How is Chis without gaggles of loud-ass Americans surrounding me? More relaxing. I still don't really meet anyone native to the city, because it's a city, but the day doesn't seem snatched from me, and I'm not overly embarrassed walking around it.
I actually cut a passable Moldovanka. Long, felt coat. check. black felt hat. check. fur circle hood. check. Even the uggs i wear in lieu of frumos hooker heels are in fashion here in the big city! If only I had the guts to walk around in sub zero weather in nothin but tights...
My walk still gives me away though. I walk, as my teachers have told me time and again, like a soldier.
Overall, I like it. I get as lonely as the next 25 yr old with romance issues in this Zooey Deschanel world, but... I dunno... isn't kinda nice?
Why do so many people complain about being alone? Are these people with nothing with which to occupy themselves?
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