I’ve never been ready for an exam a whole week in advance. Never.
Sure, there were what I like to call “soul exams”—the kind of subjects I love so deeply I could take them anytime.
But this one? Mechanical design. Pure formulas. Pure calculations.
And guess what? I’m ready. A week ahead.
It’s a new feeling. A really nice one. Achievement unlocked.
And yes, I’ve still been traveling and living my life this semester, like always.
But this time, something shifted.
I started prioritizing better. I still do a million things—but I do them better.
I finally reached that stage where I manage my time well.
It only took me 29 years, so hey—there’s hope.
I spent the last two weeks in Berlin, studying my ass off.
Of course, I danced at Kit Kat too (duh), but I was more focused than ever.
Before Berlin, I tried to study at home in my usual overly-optimistic way. You know, setting unrealistic goals and then doing maybe 10% of them.
When I went to Copenhagen in December, I managed to hit 80% of my study goals.
But this trip to Berlin?
100%. I did it all. And it felt… divine.
There’s no better feeling than realizing you can stay focused and productive while traveling and enjoying life.
The secret? Don’t limit yourself. Just prioritize wisely.
Take care of your body. Respect your mind. Make smart choices.
So what does this mean now?
Have I officially become a digital nomad? A professional traveler?
Have I unlocked the freelancer path?
Probably.
Because if you know me, you know I can’t sit still for more than two weeks.
Any crazy plan? I’m in. I get excited way too fast.
But also—don’t be fooled. This kind of life takes work.
For all the freedom I enjoy, there’s sacrifice behind it.
You have to make up for the time you danced through the night or spent exploring new streets.
But if you commit to the hustle, you can get here: a place where your 100% shows up no matter where you are.
Fuck, I won’t lie.
It feels divine.
I feel unstoppable.
The sky is my only limit now, and damn, it feels good.
Of course, I don’t have all the answers. I’m just sharing what I’ve figured out so far—hoping it pushes someone else to do that thing they’re scared of.
I don’t have my dream job yet (if such a thing even exists).
I don’t have financial freedom—but I’m finding ways to earn on the road.
I started selling things. First in Copenhagen, then Milano, now Berlin.
Next city: who knows?
I fund my travels bit by bit, and it works. It’s my thing.
If you’re curious—well, bad news—it’s my secret.
Just kidding. Let’s talk. I’ll help you find your own hustle.
Final thoughts?
Keep fucking believing.
And more than that—keep doing the hard work.
Not for your boss.
For you.
Pull yourself out of your comfort zone, again and again.
Comfort feels good. Our brains love autopilot.
But greatness only happens when we challenge what feels impossible.
So keep pushing.
Try new things.
Work on your communication—it’s your most powerful tool.
Take care of your brain and body—they’re the most expensive, most precious things you’ll ever own.
And most importantly—be kind to yourself.
Talk to yourself with love.
You’re enough. You’ll take you wherever you need to go.
Forever optimistic. Forever a fighter.
Now, here I am—ready for the exam.
With the same chaotic schedule as always. But this time, something’s different.
I’m not in survival mode.
I’m balanced.
Survival mode had its charm—so much adrenaline, so many high-stakes moments.
But it’s not sustainable.
It burns you out slowly, quietly.
It might be youth, Aries energy, or just me. Who knows.
But it was fun being a rebel.
Now?
I want to be a professional rebel.
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