We recently finished having a dinner of spaghetti and salad, the first dinner in the apartment. It was very nice--we're all getting along well and cooking is delicious.
It was very strange for me to buy food for my own place and stock it into the refrigerator after returning from the Super Douche. It's the first time I've had to provide for myself to such an extent, and, to be honest, it's very exciting.
The rest of the day consisted of touring around and listening to people ramble on about things. It's entrancing to live in a bigger city, even if it is kind of a slum area. I had lunch with my friends from the other apartment in the pizza place below my apartment (it's literally right below us, our floors are hot because of their ovens). It's okay but kind of expensive, and the guy who works the counter only speaks Russian.
Everything has been fantastic so far, I can only hope that things continue to rise. I just feel at home; I can't wait until we begin normal programming and have plenty of free time.
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