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// It’s so weird to think that I’ll be here a year. It doesn’t feel like home at all yet, except for my really comfortable bed and duvet.

// Nothing’s as diverse as a city of 8 million people.

// Every day when I go to work, I have to take a tube into the financial district where all the young professional suits going to work. It’s really rough.

// It’s hard for me to keep my focus here, because I still feel like I need to worry about myself.

// I’ve already found a good friend in my flatmate, and hope to begin to develop new friendships soon.