October 18th | 18 октября

I took no notes today. Only the name of the administrator of the new hostel I'm in. Larissa. This morning, I've been awaked by the salutation of the administrator of the frist hostel. It was my last day, and I had to pay and leave, since there was no more room. Anyway, I found another one, quite good too. I'm now in bed. One young guy in the room. I'll talk tomorrow (procrastination ethnographic style). Feeling slightly guilty about my laziness of the past days.

I'm about to ask someone in marriage. But negotiation must come at first. Next episode about this in November.