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With Ronny in Freedom Square. 

With Ronny in Freedom Square. 

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Anyone know any good Russia/ Eastern European/ Balkan themed blogs? Or just of someone from the region?

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Francis II Rákóczi 

Francis II Rákóczi 

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Count István Tisza

Count István Tisza

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I sometimes wish that when Tumblr suggests someone to follow, I could press something that said “Oh, hell no!”

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St. Stephen, first King of Hungary 

St. Stephen, first King of Hungary 

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My new roommate. She’s quite the tease. 

My new roommate. She’s quite the tease. 

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Soooooooooo

Soooooooooo I made it. Basically in one piece. To say that I’m a little overwhelmed is probably an understatement right now. I’m physically exhausted from carrying my bags everywhere (over 80 pounds of luggage was a bad idea, even for a big guy like me). My room isn’t exactly how I imagined it, basically cause the enormous bed in the picture is gone. But the tiny one I am laying on now is pretty comfy for someone who hasn’t slept in over 24 hours. I can’t believe I start orientation in less than 2 days time. 

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Off to Budapest I go….

Off to Budapest I go….

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Russian Word of the Day

боксёр - boxer 

bak-syor

I’m almost finished watching a Rocky marathon…I’m currently on Rocky IV. 

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Bearding

I just watched a video on the sociology of growing a beard. 

I haven’t shaved in about 4 weeks. 

I don’t know if I should shave it before going abroad…

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So my girlfriend’s mother came a few days ago to haul most of the furniture away, as we prepare to move out of our apartment. She kept making these comments about us being hippies the whole time - I don’t really get where that was coming from. But, sitting by myself in this furniture-less apartment I started listening to this song. 

I leave for Europe in 36 days….

I also still need to do all of my reading for my first week seminar…

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Sort of a Guilty Pleasure…

I’m listening as I type to LMFAO’s ‘Yes.’ 

I know all the lyrics by heart. 

My girlfriend ribs me about my love for LMFAO. If you knew me at all, you would know that I have never ‘party rocked’ ever. Not once. Not ever. I would stick out like a sore thumb at any kind of social gathering. I’d be the guy with the mildly disgusted look and horrible attitude.

But I love listening to LMFAO. I’m not embarrassed if people know that, so its not really a guilty pleasure. But it is kind of silly in a way. 

Also, when I was gone to Bulgaria, my girlfriend would tell people she was dating someone in Europe. People at her job actually thought that I was made up and not a real person. Mostly because all of her true stories about me are seemingly fantastical. 

In case you couldn’t tell I miss my girlfriend. 

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Watching the Sundance Channel

I was watching the film ‘Little Children,” and I really enjoyed the narration in the background: 

"Brad showered quickly, sensing a rare opportunity to have sex with his wife"

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And that I am going to be in Budapest in exactly 2 months…