I Really Miss the East Coast

Once I arrived, I wanted to get acclimatized. So I put on Frank Ocean's Lost

Amsterdam, Tokyo, Spain

Los Angeles
Lost on a train

I smiled and remembered the time I was in also in Los Angeles listening to the same song. I fell asleep looking at pictures of me Skyping with my friend in India. When I was last looking at those pictures of LA. In France.

I really miss the East Coast. I can't wait to get back to the apartment I rent there for $3,200 a month.

My Airbnb was quite cute and everything seemed familiar. It had been easy to pick up the key and get in, they even seemed to expect me.

It was expensive though. Luckily I had got a huge deposit into my account.

The amounts matched perfectly.