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I‘m finally here. The first night in my flat was nice, there’s this saying that what the dreams you have the first night in a new place will come true… and it could be worse, as far as I remember my dream were alright. It’s definitely the nicest flat I’ve lived in so far, big, high ceilings and a seperate kitchen.
I arrived in the early afternoon yesterday, carried my stuff through the backyard in a shopping cart, went to sign my contract and then Jasmin and me finally headed for IKEA to get some stuff for the flat. I spent a fortune but considering I only moved with very little stuff and completely without furniture it’s ok I think. It looks very nice now, pretty plain and white and just the way I like it.
I still need to get used to the silence, it’s really quiet here and after living on a really busy street for about a year it feels really weird not to have all the noises around you. Tonight I’m having some kind of housewarming with a few people – should be fun!
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