After crying over moldy walls and the onion smell from the Kebab shop down stairs, I've finally managed some of the defects (such as paint missing, big holes, and marks) with my collection of post cards and the candle of got from my mom in a christmas gift with the smell of "Honung och Havre" and some off-white curtains from QD.
And I smile- Because I have absolutely no idea whats going on with this room...
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