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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.