I had enough of that noisy, demanding, time-consuming, shallow world where you are never smart, pretty, fit, and loved enough. So one Friday afternoon, unable to concentrate on my work, I clicked on the nuke button and wish that the technology Gods will make all the nonsense I’ve posted online disappear into oblivion.

The world is moving. We should too.

here must be something about these postpartum hormones that make women do silly things. Go on a stupid shopping spree for example. This must be how I dealt with my postpartum depression, if I did actually have it (I’m still not sure, but I’ll tell you one day when I’ve finally figured it out).

Now that #thekitchenthatbankruptme is almost  complete (almost because there’s still another set of cabinets to be installed), I have more time to look around my living room and develop a need to fill it up with furniture. Not that we don’t have enough and I am actually trying to keep it “minimalist” but our ugly and bulky Ikea bookshelf  (pictured above) must go. It doesn’t provide enough space so half of my books, at least four boxes full, are still tucked away in the storage.

Since all of our furniture are second-hand and a bit on the classic/Scandi style, I am looking for one which is more modern, a bit more industrial and clean looking. I’ve been doing some online window-shopping lately and there’s a few that I would really, really like to buy.