The craziest sex

I don’t know how it started, and I don’t know how it ended – but it was a craaaazy night!!!

I’m just kidding, I will not write in this blog about sexual experiences.
It just that in the last lesson of “Professional communication” , I argued that the purpose of the headlines is to stimulate the reader to peer into the article, and it’s not necessarily need to have a connection with the article – so if you came in because of the title, I thank you for maintaining my argument.

I don’t have Facebook or Instagram accounts – I always believed that I did not have to upload pictures or write posts, because I don’t need social approval for my life, to feel happy.

But since this is my homework, I have to manage this blog.
And this is probably the last post that I will ever make, because I don’t see why I should have a blog or other social account.
So this time I have to write about my semester at LMU.

So actually I didn’t study a lot in this semester  – I took only 3 courses… and I filled the rest of the time with:
Drinking alcohol in the Oktoberfest, a month course of salsa and bachata in German language (I did not understand anything in German, so I had to be more focused), running in winter weather, buying candy in “Penny”, traveling around Europe, very extensive use of Google Translate, too much handling whit “Tinder”, Crowding with people during rush hour in the U-ban, having funny evenings in the living room of our apartment, learning to cook food (I’m still bad at it …), trying to teach myself to play guitar, hearing music in a lot of different languages, eating food of a lot kinds of cultures, drawing a huge dick in the snow, realizing that I speak bad in English, understanding that you are almost 29 years old – and you have still not finished your bachelor, to put in doubt the beliefs and perceptions on which I was raised, to understand that you don’t care what the society thinks that you should do or be – and that you’re find happiness, when you accept the reality as it is, rather than pursuing goals that supposedly give you happiness,

to understand that – in the end, everything is the same, and everything is nothing.

So, the target audience for this blog is – me.
And it’s clear to me, that you as a reader – don’t really understand what the purpose that I’m trying to convey here – and that’s all right…
We don’t understand everything …