I remember my first English classes; I’ve learned colors, fruits and
parts of the house during three consecutive years in primary school. When I
change from school the level of English increased and it wasn’t difficult to me
to reach it. It always has been easy for me to learn English, and I’ve always
liked it too. I enjoyed singing famous songs in English classes, making plays
and videos, and I remember once we even had to make a poem. I used to like it,
until it turned boring since 3rd year of secondary. Last year, at level three
at the university I used to write about some of my feelings, I think I just
wanted to get that out of my chest. Anyway, I like to learn and practice English,
but particularly this year I had serious problems with the schedule, and to
wake up on time every day to go to classes, not just to arrive early, but to assist.
It’s a shame. I like writing on a blog, a lot, really, because it’s funny to
write in English about some topics I like to talk about, it’s like another way
to express some ideas, but sometimes I am just not in the mood, I don’t know
why, but I just don’t want to do it.
I think I should improve my reading comprehension in English, and the
same in listening, because I know how to express myself, but it is difficult to
me to understand others when they talk in English. It’s weird, but I feel weak
in those aspects. One way to improve those aspects is watching movies and tv
shows with the audio and subtitles in English.
These days I am using English in common expressions but wrong written
like: jaguaryú, gudnait and ameising, like they sounds to me.
It’s important to keep in mind the sense of what do you want to say when
you talk in another language, and even the pronunciation is important to don’t
get misunderstood.
