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December, 31 - January, 1
It's obvious what we celebrated.
Firstly, we had little diner at ihouse
(in this photo: Taiwan, Germany, Holand, Finland, Sweden, Denmark, Spain, USA, Argentina, France and Russia).
Everybody was taking picture with each other
This is my look, btw, or what for I was thinking for 2 weeks what to wear and was making myself pretty for 3 hours
Then half of us went to a concert and the other half to a party. Of course, I was with second one.
In the begining all stuff was held on the roof, there was an open bar, but they had only beer, whiskey and many people trying to get this whiskey. Also, almost everybody was European.
There were many of my friends but not really close. And at 11 I lost everyone so was very depressed about meeting new year. And then I stood somewhere, some Taiwanese talked to me, I took a photo of a group of Europeans, they also talked to me, so the moment X was really good.
Firework was great
I also wanted to make my first selfie in this year and dude, who was standing next to me, wanted to be in this photo too. And I couldn't just say "Sorry, dude, I want to be alone"
Then, how it happens usually, there was full of occassions new year night: I was standing in queue to cloackroom for almost an hour, when it finally was done, bartender forgot about my drink (and I was supposed to have 2), I found out everyone around was totally drunk and I was ridiculously sober. Then I had fun with people from ihouse so became much happier. And in the end, some Taiwanese dude was running and on his way... hmmm... throwing up, so I became accident victim of that. It happened to be most remembered moment from new year night. Fortunatelly, it wasn't that serious so New Year was more good than bad.
January, 9
Cat cafe happens to be totally different from the one in Saint-Petersburg. It's just usual cafe with many (something about 15) cats living there.
Walking on the tables
Checking what you're eating here
Sitting with some lucky people
Mimimi


January, 10
Went for the weekend to the city Taichung (3 hours by bus) to celebrate my friend's birthday.
Met many people from many countries, about some I haven't even heard before (like Kurdistan or Belize). Also, there were guys from Nicaragua, Iran and Peru. And my friends are from Sao Tome, it's a little country in Africa. Btw, I counted that in Taiwan I met people from about 50 countries.
As it was my last Taiwanese party, I took many photos
I saw a girl in the same dress as me and took photo with her also, not like it's usually "You, bitch, wear the same!"
After club was closed we went to one guy's place and continued party there. So, at 7 a.m. I still was dancing and didn't want to sleep at all.
All in all, my last party in Taiwan was pretty good.
January, 12
We had nothing to do at Sunday night and girl, at whose place we stayed, texted some friends and in hour there were 3 more people and we were awake until morning and had one of the craziest nights in my life.
And I always have story like this: if I invite people I should start 2 weeks before and when date comes everybody starting to have some stuff to do, loads of studies and other shit. Of course, in Taiwan there are all conditions for going to visit someone in the middle of a night: you don't have to wear thousands of pants and sweaters, streets are supersafe and people live not far from each other. But anyway. I like people who are up to anything and understood long time ago that it's better to move your lazy ass extra time than to regret about things you missed and years you lived in a boring way.
January, 13-14
Before that great weekend I was almost calm about perspective of soon leaving, but on Monday and Tuesday I was about to cry in buses, metro and night markets. Why this is happening to me? Why I have to leave this amazing country where it's so easy to make friends, everybody treats foreigners almost like kings, entertainment and clothes are ridiculously cheap, absolutely safe to walk at nights and you live so happily. Sad sad sad.
January, 15
127 days in the country on the edge of the World. I'm so unbelievably happy that my destiny brought me here, to the best place in the world with the best people, where I was happy like wherever else.
P.S. 3 months later.
I can speak for hours about how I felt when I came back and what this experience gave me, so it is difficult to mention just most importnat things. But I'll try.
I was so afraid to leave. I felt like there is no life after exchange. Expected that everything would be the same I had before I went to Taiwan. And it would be crazily boring after all impressions I got.
But I was wrong. My life didn't become the same. Because I wasn't the same anymore.
I expected myself to fall into deep depression and stay in this condition for half of a year at least. And I really felt this way... for about 10 days. When I came to my hometown it was -32 (I'm not kidding), I couldn't go anywhere and all my friends were busy, so I decided to run away from it to Saint-Petersburg. And there I found out life back in Russia doesn't suck as much as I thought.
I also missed Taiwan like crazy. Wanted to study Mandarin, go there for master degree (now I know it would be a great mistake, sorry), work and live there for the rest of my life. Now I'm over it. Taiwan will be in my heart forever and I definetely want to come back someday. But just not for a long time.
So, what is the main thing this exchange semester gave me? I became more like a person I always wanted to be (recently, I realised me-a-year-ago would be sooooo jealous of me-now). Found out, it has drawbacks, but it always happens. Started to speak English almost like Russian (I even have thoughts in it quite often). Now I know the world is so big and life is so amazing (even if it acts like a bitch sometimes), there are so many people to meet, so many things to do and now one of the most scary thing for me is to fuck it up.
P.P.S.
And if you wasn't very bored reading that, probably you will be interested in stories about my other travels? Italy, Greece, Estonia, Moscow? Some of my projects, like "what girls have in their bags"?
And I remember, I promised you to write about cultural differences in reationship issues but now I came up with idea of creating a new blog for that. Just need little more courage :)
Anyway, you always welcome to write what you want to see and other stuff.
Hope to see you soon.
December, 31 - January, 1
It's obvious what we celebrated.
Firstly, we had little diner at ihouse
(in this photo: Taiwan, Germany, Holand, Finland, Sweden, Denmark, Spain, USA, Argentina, France and Russia).
Everybody was taking picture with each other
This is my look, btw, or what for I was thinking for 2 weeks what to wear and was making myself pretty for 3 hours
Then half of us went to a concert and the other half to a party. Of course, I was with second one.
In the begining all stuff was held on the roof, there was an open bar, but they had only beer, whiskey and many people trying to get this whiskey. Also, almost everybody was European.
There were many of my friends but not really close. And at 11 I lost everyone so was very depressed about meeting new year. And then I stood somewhere, some Taiwanese talked to me, I took a photo of a group of Europeans, they also talked to me, so the moment X was really good.
Firework was great
Then, how it happens usually, there was full of occassions new year night: I was standing in queue to cloackroom for almost an hour, when it finally was done, bartender forgot about my drink (and I was supposed to have 2), I found out everyone around was totally drunk and I was ridiculously sober. Then I had fun with people from ihouse so became much happier. And in the end, some Taiwanese dude was running and on his way... hmmm... throwing up, so I became accident victim of that. It happened to be most remembered moment from new year night. Fortunatelly, it wasn't that serious so New Year was more good than bad.
January, 9
Cat cafe happens to be totally different from the one in Saint-Petersburg. It's just usual cafe with many (something about 15) cats living there.
Walking on the tables
Checking what you're eating here
Sitting with some lucky people
Mimimi


January, 10
Went for the weekend to the city Taichung (3 hours by bus) to celebrate my friend's birthday.
Met many people from many countries, about some I haven't even heard before (like Kurdistan or Belize). Also, there were guys from Nicaragua, Iran and Peru. And my friends are from Sao Tome, it's a little country in Africa. Btw, I counted that in Taiwan I met people from about 50 countries.
As it was my last Taiwanese party, I took many photos
I saw a girl in the same dress as me and took photo with her also, not like it's usually "You, bitch, wear the same!"
After club was closed we went to one guy's place and continued party there. So, at 7 a.m. I still was dancing and didn't want to sleep at all.
All in all, my last party in Taiwan was pretty good.
January, 12
We had nothing to do at Sunday night and girl, at whose place we stayed, texted some friends and in hour there were 3 more people and we were awake until morning and had one of the craziest nights in my life.
And I always have story like this: if I invite people I should start 2 weeks before and when date comes everybody starting to have some stuff to do, loads of studies and other shit. Of course, in Taiwan there are all conditions for going to visit someone in the middle of a night: you don't have to wear thousands of pants and sweaters, streets are supersafe and people live not far from each other. But anyway. I like people who are up to anything and understood long time ago that it's better to move your lazy ass extra time than to regret about things you missed and years you lived in a boring way.
January, 13-14
Before that great weekend I was almost calm about perspective of soon leaving, but on Monday and Tuesday I was about to cry in buses, metro and night markets. Why this is happening to me? Why I have to leave this amazing country where it's so easy to make friends, everybody treats foreigners almost like kings, entertainment and clothes are ridiculously cheap, absolutely safe to walk at nights and you live so happily. Sad sad sad.
January, 15
127 days in the country on the edge of the World. I'm so unbelievably happy that my destiny brought me here, to the best place in the world with the best people, where I was happy like wherever else.
P.S. 3 months later.
I can speak for hours about how I felt when I came back and what this experience gave me, so it is difficult to mention just most importnat things. But I'll try.
I was so afraid to leave. I felt like there is no life after exchange. Expected that everything would be the same I had before I went to Taiwan. And it would be crazily boring after all impressions I got.
But I was wrong. My life didn't become the same. Because I wasn't the same anymore.
I expected myself to fall into deep depression and stay in this condition for half of a year at least. And I really felt this way... for about 10 days. When I came to my hometown it was -32 (I'm not kidding), I couldn't go anywhere and all my friends were busy, so I decided to run away from it to Saint-Petersburg. And there I found out life back in Russia doesn't suck as much as I thought.
I also missed Taiwan like crazy. Wanted to study Mandarin, go there for master degree (now I know it would be a great mistake, sorry), work and live there for the rest of my life. Now I'm over it. Taiwan will be in my heart forever and I definetely want to come back someday. But just not for a long time.
So, what is the main thing this exchange semester gave me? I became more like a person I always wanted to be (recently, I realised me-a-year-ago would be sooooo jealous of me-now). Found out, it has drawbacks, but it always happens. Started to speak English almost like Russian (I even have thoughts in it quite often). Now I know the world is so big and life is so amazing (even if it acts like a bitch sometimes), there are so many people to meet, so many things to do and now one of the most scary thing for me is to fuck it up.
P.P.S.
And if you wasn't very bored reading that, probably you will be interested in stories about my other travels? Italy, Greece, Estonia, Moscow? Some of my projects, like "what girls have in their bags"?
And I remember, I promised you to write about cultural differences in reationship issues but now I came up with idea of creating a new blog for that. Just need little more courage :)
Anyway, you always welcome to write what you want to see and other stuff.
Hope to see you soon.







































