Underage Again

The morning is incredibly beatiful.

Do not think that will make me forget yesterday, IKEA! I suppose it's okay and understandable that one thing or two are out of stock, but I mean do I have a great taste, or am I just unlucky?

- No tabletop of the kind I'd desired, one was visibly out of stock in the viewing area, and when I settled for another colour they didn't have that one as well in the storage area.
- No drawer unit for my desk.
- No chair of this kind.
- No chair of that kind.
- No worklamp of my preferred kind.
- This almost starts to sound like a poem.

I suppose it's practical for them to earn extra money through forcing carless people to order things afterwards.

Oh, and did you know that you can't buy knives there if you're under 21? Not. Even. Effing. Cutlery! Has someone sued them because a young criminal stabbed someone with an IKEA fork?

It's so ridiculous that we all were completely baffled at the counter. Why stop at knives and sharp objects? Can you even imagine how much destruction and suffering we will achieve with that huge wok-pan? Not to speak of the umbrella.

I just wonder, why twenty one? Is there a massive peak of stabbers at the age of twenty? How are you supposed to live on your own if you can't even buy basic household objects?

Just wondering.


P.S. Here's some pictures of the house.