- October 16th, 2014
I haven't written anything here in ages. I miss Russia, I miss Kuban, I miss the people I met there, the cold, the smell, the air, the place, the tea i was drinking with my roomate, the indonesian food Julio made, the jokes i shared with the Tito, Andy explaining what thanksgiving is, Shabo calling me Flllllllllllllllllllllora from across the hall, translating from greek to english the rules of duraka for Ellis to understand while washing the dishes, taking a walk to the city's beautiful park, going to Goryach Klyuch, staying in the freezing cold after we went to a club, eating with the greek fellas in a sushi restaurant, watching korean movies with Hyujin, having to explain to the guys in the dorms that i didn't go to the class because of my period, all the beautiful funny moments i've lived there for a month. I want to go back. I want to move on. But I can't do either.