People Are Always Right…

I spent a few minutes thinking about a title for this blog, and although I knew what I wanted to write about, I just couldn’t come up with anything for the title. But I know that after I finish the last sentence of this blog, I will have a great one. So, let’s go. ForContinueContinue reading “People Are Always Right…”

How I Read in the Age of AI: Trust, Judgment, and Critical Thinking

Lately, I have been struggling with reading online because I no longer know how much I can trust what I consume. In the age of AI-generated content, I am learning to activate my own judgment before reading, notice patterns, document what I learn, and become more strategic with my attention instead of passively consuming everything that sounds clever.

Okay great! This is me giving you an update one week after my worst food poisoning experience
 

One week after my worst food poisoning experience, I found myself reflecting on what happened during my Berlin work trip. I missed ITB, crawled between my bed and bathroom, and still tried to show up for company events. It was uncomfortable, but it taught me useful lessons about preparation, culinary risks, support systems, and how to turn “I could have done better” into something future-oriented.

The ‘Not because X. But because Y’ content is everywhere now – Is this the new “em-dash”?

The “Not because X. But because Y.” structure seems to be everywhere now — in captions, essays, marketing copy, and reflective posts. Some thoughts on why this writing pattern feels so popular, why it can sound powerful, and whether it is becoming the new overused internet style, just like the em dash.

Es ist nur ein Tag in meinem Leben

Ein frĂŒher Morgen, ein Wecker um 7 Uhr, seltsame GerĂ€usche im Studentenwohnheim, ein Glas frisch gepresster Orangensaft und viele kleine Aufgaben fĂŒr den Tag. Dieser Text ist ein persönlicher Ausschnitt aus meinem Alltag auf Deutsch — mit Gedanken ĂŒber Deutschlernen, Uni, MĂŒdigkeit und die kleinen Momente, die einen Tag besonders machen.

How do you know if you are living?

After asking ChatGPT how to know if I am living, I found myself thinking about Descartes, breathing, sleeping, happiness, thoughts, and the strange distance between people. Maybe living is not only about breathing, walking, or feeling. Maybe if I can still question whether I am living, then I am living.