I didn’t like English that much back then. It seemed like I would never need all those Present Perfects. But now, thanks to that stubborn teacher Lyudmila, who forced us to speak even when we were just silent, I write this blog — and even think in English. Funny, right?

Back then, we lived fast — between couples, coffee, parties, and our first adult feelings. And now I find myself wanting to go back there for at least a day: to that lightness, laughter, and even to those Mondays when my eyes didn’t open after a night out.

And you, men, remember your student years?
Who were you then - dreamers, troublemakers or the same "A" students? 😉
And tell me honestly - which couple would you like to visit again if you could go back in time?

Maybe it was then that we were all a little happier, because we were not yet afraid to make mistakes ❤️

How quickly time flies, Ira🙂‍↕️