There is no place like home.

Today I walked around the city a little bit. There was only one thought on my mind: two more days and we can move in in our new house. Finally! This place here is driving me crazy. It's like being cast back in time. I try to avoid everyone here as much as possible. Surely they are nice people but I wouldn't know what to talk about with them. Of course I could whip out the usual student small talk but what's the point?

I'd rather hide out with the Romanians and have a few laughs instead... most of them at my expense but still... they have this genuinely gentile ability of making you feel you belong there.