Yesterday evening I was walking to the subway station with my friend Jenifer, and some people asked for help to find the Opera, in English. I came back from Japan six month ago, and I don't remember of any opportunity to speak English since that time. I read books and stuff in English, I listen to people speaking English all day long at work, I watch movies in English, I mean, I still have to improve a lot, but I understand English quite well. But understanding and speaking are two different things, and at the moment, I was afraid of being unable to find my words, I thought I would need too much time to make a sentence... And I was so surprised and pleased when I spoke, for words came by themselves.
I miss that, and I can't get rid of this anguish so far.
This comes with the return of the killer tomatoes...
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
The Tourist
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2 comments:
salut copain!
ca fait un bail!! ou devrais-je dire いっさしぶり !
je me demande bien ce que peut etre cette mante-anémone des forets tropicales? un poivron derrière un miroir?
Qu'est ce que tu deviens?
nous on arrive juste au vietnam!
a bientot copain au plaisir de te revoir un jour !
tom et becots d'Azusa.
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*bruit d'un bouisson qui roule sur le sol*
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