The Ikea house
Last Saturday I spent 1/4 of my salary in a place I really hate: Ikea. It's crowded, it's huge (you have to walk hours) it stinks and you basically fuck up your whole Saturday afternoon (and night, as you are exhausted after a 5km walk within the maze) but let's be honest, the result is often nice. However, the apartment is not fully furnished yet, still need to buy bed and mattress (I use futon for now) for the bedroom, plants, retro style armchair and chairs for the bar and another sofa, armchair, rug for the home cinema & computer room.
