Our Japanese class started last Saturday.
It’s been a while since I lasted attended classes that I felt like a child
bursting with excitement for her first day of school. Armed with a spiral notebook, a pen and
several markers, I wanted to feel like a student once again. And when I entered that tiny classroom with all
those beckoning armchairs all lined up, I did
feel like a student. It didn’t matter that the topics we took up that day were concepts
that I’ve already mastered. It just
felt wonderful to be in that classroom, learning a foreign language and meeting
new people.
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
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2 comments:
Ah! I had learnt just a little bit of Japanese before I went there.
It must feel amazing to sit in a classroom after all those years, the memories must be coming flooding back!
Have a lovely weekend Angeli :)
wow nice! glad that you have the time to attend language classes. :)
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