The F*#king TRUTH about Erasmus

[The real names of the characters of this story have been omitted in order to preserve their social status…]

It all started when a quite big group of Erasmus students living at Torino, Italy, decided to have a trip to Milano. Believe it or not... I was one of those. Let me tell you how the trip turned out.

We arrived early in the morning to Milano, so we had breakfast in the best cafeteria in the galleria of Milano. Wait a moment! You said you were Erasmus student, aren’t you? Hahaha you catch me... we had breakfast at McDonald’s (almost the same), but dude it was full of models;) so who cares.

Once we were ready we went to see the huge cathedral of Milano: Il Duomo di Milano... If you haven’t seen it, what the F*#K are you waiting for? We were queueing there, when suddenly some member of the group saw some military soldiers guarding the cathedral... and all of a sudden this guy showed us a little KNIFE like... guys what should I do? The rest of the group was laughing to death. Finally they took the knife away and we enter the cathedral (obviously).

Then we were wondering around Milano but let’s get to the important thing... the WILD PARTY. We partied all night because we hadn’t booked any Airbnb or something like that. The best music, the best cocktails, the best girls, the best VIBE ever.

At the end, a member of the group... let’s call him “Martin”, went to the wardrobe with his train ticket back to Torino asking for his jacket... it was hilarious. Once we got to the main train station Martin almost took the wrong train direction to Romania :). While another member of the group was bribing the security guy for no reason with 10€ hahaha it was mad man!

To be continued…


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