Ikea

My female owner experienced a little piece of Singapore, when she went with a friend to explore Ikea, situated in a suburb far away from her location. Though the travelling time was long (about 1.5hrs), the journey itself was an enjoyable and eye-opening experience in which she saw other parts of Queensland. Different living conditions, different kinds of folks.

Pity she didn’t bring out her chio camera.

The yummy meatballs.

The familiar trendy décor. Fancy seeing the same things in you would in Singapore Ikea! Ah, that connection brought warm to an otherwise grieving international student.

Even the $1 hotdog was available!

Ah, and the logical person would ask, why did she go all the way to Ikea? To get furniture it seems.

By the end of the day, my female owner is the proud owner of a yet-to-be-delivered-and-waiting-for-her-to-assemble wardrobe. Believe me when I say that she vacillated between two options at the speed of a motorised pendulum. She really needs a decision-maker friend in her life. Too much deliberation, intolerance of uncertainty and lack of prioritising make her a poor and hesitant decision-maker.

And oh, my female owner is wondering if she will be able to set up the wardrobe all by herself. Her first attempt at carpentry. Everyone, cross your fingers and toes.