Dear diary
Today I
went in IKEA. I had to find a lot of new stuff to my new apartment. First I
went in the café and bought a slice of pizza. After that I found a really cheap
painting, which I found very charming, so I decided that I would buy it. I felt
happy when I looked at the painting because it reminded me of summer holiday,
which I was looking forward to. Then I saw this sad girl who had lost her
mother. I helped her and happily they found each other again. I felt like a
hero. After that I found a beautiful plant which I had to buy. Very exotic.
Suddenly a parade appeared and there where samba dance all over on IKEA’s first
floor. I found it disturbing, and I have never been a fan of Samba and parades
in general. But then it came. The smell of sweat. All of the samba dancers smelled
of sweat and that made me quite sick. Actually my day in IKEA went very wrong,
because I ended up spending way too much money. Now I have to eat cornflakes
during the rest of the month.
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