Our accommodation is generally spoken okay, it's just five minutes walking from the Union Square and therefore a really cool place to stay.
The room and the bath are fine, it would be nice to have a bigger fridge, but we still manage to store our food somehow. In the basement of the building is a common room with a big DLP HD TV (a bit better than the one in our room), perfect for watching football games, and billiard table (though a bit shabby). The "weigths room", the laundry and the kitchen are in the basement too.
There's a very accurate acronym to describe the cooking facilities... FUBAR. I'll probably post a picture later. Actually you can't use any of the pans there if you're a reasonable person. Therefore we bought us two at the next safeway. As soon as you're a bit used to the kitchen's deficiencies you'll manage to cook your dinner. Nevertheless you shouldn't try to produce gourmet dishes... You'll also never now exactly which hot plate actually works... they seem to change every day.
The most annoying thing is, that there are a lot people who seem to have absolutely no idea of cooking, not to mention doing the dishes or cleaning up. However, the highlight of all kitchen stories so far happened the day before yesterday, as some spanish morons managed to set one of the (anyway sucking) ovens on fire! Their reaction was like this:
*Open the oven, oh fuck, flames!, close the oven, standing around and discuss what to do, open the oven again, even bigger flames...* WTF!! I had to tell them where the fire extinguisher is... they didn't think about looking around.