So back during the summer of 2014, I was still a virgin, a very confused one. I was very confused about my orientation, am I a lesbian or am I straight or bi? stuck in one of those identity crisis phase. Why bother about it so much? well let me give you some background.
I hail from a sexually repressed country where most of the people are celibate until they get married and sex talk is taboo, which also explains my lack of romantic life I guess. Also I was this academically achieving tomboy and boys were distractions. Now on Erasmus, in the free western world of Europe, girls gotta try! So on the path to become sexually active and catch up what I missed in my teens, I wanted to know. Hence the whole fuss about my sexual orientation. If that doesn’t explain my low self-esteem…