espresso latte - a book i found in the shelf - whispering trees - télépopmusik
a good morning on day one in my new room!
i admit, it was an easy start. an apartment with nice people, all furnished and sound proof that i don't need to worry, if i turn up the volume too high. i try hard to catch up with my sleep, but i'm really bad at it. there is some inner clock inside me that doesn't let me sleep any longer than 7am. ok, with some turning around maybe 8 am. still tired. still look like a panda.
and there is one thing missing that makes this place feel at home. the routine. on the day i arrived i broke the water tap, because you have to be really careful with it. i don't know how freely "feel free to use the stuff in the kitchen" really means. or what the procedure in the morning is. is there a rule when to wash your clothes? and do we eat together? can i use the kitchen, if someone else is using it? all those things that make you feel you belong somewhere, because you know how to do it and do it without thinking.
no more hanging around.
CHOP CHOP the thesis needs to be written!
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