I have forgotten what I intended to say after watching "Kiss 6". I know it is weird to use English in blog, which feels like doing English exam or writing essays. Maybe I am still in the atmosphere of full of English around me when we had dinner with that Irish sales guy. Just like what he said, the best way to learn a new language is listening. I love listening, but I know that does not mean no talking. That's my problem.
 
I still remember those days in my high school, when English was the only course I did not need any reviews before the exam. I really miss the feeling that you are definitely confident with one thing. I thought English learning would be one of my favorite things for ever until I set foot on the land of United Kingdom. Actually, ealier. My confidence was totally torn up when the inspector in Frankfurt Airport asked me "where r u going" in his fantastic German English. 
 
I sweared to god I would never foget that German fat guy who changed my life of learning English, coz I never hate English that much since I started to learn ABC when I was a pupil in the third grade. One easy thing could become an absolutely horrible thing if you lose your interest on it. Unfortunately, that happened to me, just when I was there, Great Britain, great Edinburgh with great scottish accent.. I think god will forgive me if he knows how terrible Scottish English sounds... That feels like..eh...all the English I have ever learned becomes a piece of shit..
 
However, what surprises me is that I began to find my interest back when I am back... How ridiculous... I think I will never forget my dream of becoming a local English speaker. PLZ, push me harder, I will show you my intelligence and how nice I could be, just as you.. But now, forget it, I am “F” exhausted and sleepy, good night lalalalala....