I got up at 11:00, used the toilet, brushed my teeth, ate my breakfast, surfed the internet, ate again, listened to some music, went to gym, came back to eat again, surfed the internet, and went to sleep.

Another tedious and self-repeating day in my life.

As it seems, I just can't seem to adjust under this country's rhytm, I even wish I were back in Moscow, even in Istanbul, anywhere actually, but not here. 

Luckily, my stay here won't last for long either - by the end of the year, I'll be somewhere where my life will be more engaging. All it takes me now is to be more patient in expectations of a brighter future.

Cheers.