So here I am in Flensburg, three weeks in, barely an update over here. The weeks pass by so quickly yet so slowly in the morning, and by 4, night has descended again. I struggle to sleep, to know when to sleep. The snow has gone.
I live, for the most part, in a house of 8 people, 4 men and 4 women, in this cosy holiday house named Haus Ilse, with fancy wood furniture and secret cellars and stairways that lead to the roof. It is a nice house, spacious enough. Classes have occupied most of my days, and with 9 hours in a day spent at the uni, there is little else to do at home but to unwind. But this must change.
Been trying to find apartments around the vicinity that is close enough to the uni, but to no avail. Rent is cheap, and landlords are picky, and time is running out. But hopefully by next week, this can be settled.
Otherwise, life is monotonous. From Grocery shopping to Cakes and Coffee to the university canteen to chill professors, I think it will a great but otherwise busy year.
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