A boring day

I moved out bpk to shared house FINALLY. It has six rooms, five of them are occupied, almost a Chinese students’ hostel. My room is single with desk and wardrobe. It’s a lovely countryside house, 30mins from city by train. The owner is nice, and it’s lucky to rent for short term.
Actually, I wasn’t eager to looking for shared house, I thought it’s best to stay with IJ. But since we had different opinion about a suitable house, it’s hard to have common view. In my opinion, less than 100pw, wireless access, well facilities, no matter suburbs, but I don’t want to share room with a stranger. After IJ moved to shared-ROOM, I really thought about stay or go back home, because it seemed hard to find a job in Mel. Finally, she stays in CBD where she insisted, I move to countryside where I can have bigger space.
Today I stayed in whole day, woke up in the morning but used internet doing nothing. I just cleaned this lovely single room, organized my stuff, tanned (put under sunshine) my bed quilt. I like my quilt with the smell of sun, just like the smell of mom. But it seems nothing to do in the house, I need a monthly ticket to city>< Maybe I gave up looking for job, but I’d better study regularly in school, otherwise I have no reason stay in Mel.