My kitchen is not an accessory

A little brag here since I finished installing my kitchen set. I think I deserve one since it's a long hard work, well mostly I'm just waiting and paying. But, you know, I hate waiting. The process of dealing took almost a month with the local Atria's slow response. I (and Mum) wasted 3 weeks not knowing the application never got processed. These low achievers staffs really need some scolding. When I finally got in touch with the designer, things seemed smoother. He was friendly--kinda drag me in teenager vibe whenever we had conversations--and understanding. The drawing was good, although it took 2 months to built the stuff (not to mention I requested drawers which didn't exist in the first agreed drawing. My faults, but hey, I just want it to be perfect). 

I booked a week to install the set. First, I needed to get rid of the default kitchen table and change the wall mosaic. Mum and I went to several stores (and I checked some online shops) to get the stove, cooker hood, and sink. 

The ATRIA installment procedure is very much ineffective. First, there come the shelves guy. The next day, the solid surface (the one placed on the shelf) guy made measurement just to come again 2 days later bringing the white solid surface. Then, they messed up the shelf, so I had to call the shelves guy to fix it. See? It's tiring. 

But, it's beautiful.

I know my mom think I won't use it much. Especially these days when I had to spend more time at work, barely make it home. True. But, I'm cooking. I'm now sending my mom a lot of footage of what I'm cooking. The pictures turn good in the cool kitchen.

That's it.

Bragging is done.