It's not a story of being saddened in this super expensive town, although how it forced me to keep spending for cute stuff could make me burst in tears, in a comical Japanese style :D. Instead, it's a story about excitement towards my visit to Oriental Bazaar in Omotesando, which I bought soooo many blueish, beautiful ceramic dining items. Different patterns. The more complicated, the more expensive it will be. All of which are still quite cheap. Ayo borong! :D I remember 11 years ago when visiting Tokyo. I went to this large store with few…

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