So I've bought my first comic book ever. (My former roommate, Nay, a comic book-addict is now tickled pink.) Any guesses as to what it might be? Yes, 90% of you are right in that I bought a Simpsons comic. While many of you may know that I don't think too highly of comics, since they are generally a waste of time, but I figured it would be fun to give my Russian a run for its money, putting it in the context of a Russian-language Simpsons comic. My general impression of the comic is overall positive. It's as if it's its own self-contained Simpsons episode. Since the can't seem to make episodes fast enough for me to watch, this was a fun new way to get my Simpsons fix.
On a related note, I am dismayed to hear that the РФ will soon be pulling the plug on The Simpsons in Russia. The cancellation is rumored to occur sometime during the next two months. As a diehard Simpsons fan, I am sad to hear that the Russian population will be missing out on what millions people around the globe enjoy on a daily basis, often in their own native languages.
After returning from my long trip of the semester, a cruise down that Volga river, I was surprised to find a TV in my room. It had been at the dacha of my hostmother. While I normally don't watch much television and the two month gap with one was hardly noticed, I do appreciate having a TV while in Russia. It's nice to have that extra opportunity to expose myself to spoken Russian and test my listening comprehension skills.
My other new purchase was a Russian National Geographic Magazine. It looks just like the American version with the golden border, although it is all in Russian and the articles are differently, mainly pertaining to Russia. As I had mentioned earlier in one of my photo album captions, one of the clubs I frequented in Moscow was featured in the National Geographic. This just happens to be that very issue. In case you're curious, the club is called Propaganda.
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