Thursday, January 20, 2011
Nihongo daisuki
Somewhere in the summer of 2010 I've started taking a Japanese class at Bucharest Japanese Language School. I felt enthusiastic of that one of my childhood dreams came true (ever since I've first watched Sailor Moon I've been fascinated by this language, the way it sounds, the culture and how it feels close to my heart as a total). More important is that even now after 6 months or so of study I never feel tired when it comes to Japanese. I just love it. My Japanese classes are late in the afternoon, after work, but somehow I've foud out that instead of beeing exhausted, I always feel renewed and happy after. Is that so because I really enjoy it. And more, when I get home, every time I have time, I love to watch some japanese drama (I must confess, they are addictive) in order to relax. And it's so good to notice that after a while I'm able to understand most of my japanese teacher's speech. Sugoi desu ne! For now I must learn for the test on Monday.
Labels:
enthusiasm,
japanese,
language
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