Hanging around in Tallinn is actually worse than hanging around Riga. The evening began fine but now I'm all alone waiting for people to pick me up. Fucking Tallinn.
Edit:
I just got home and realized that drinking alone feels better than drinking with other people tonight. I paid 11 euros for the taxi home, I could have bought food for 4 days, alcohol for 3 days or tobacco for at least a week for that money. Add another 2.4 euros for the wine and 2.5 euros (really?) for the shitty beer. I have to get used to the fucking city.
And it feels so great to swear in Latvian about the people around you.
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