God, I’m jealous 😦
Ah, by the way, I had this strange dream last night.
I dreamt of learning Deutsch again. But, oddly enough, I forgot every word I should’ve said in German.
the Lady: You want to learn Deutsch?
the Lady: Wie geht’s?
Me: Bien. Bien, merci.
Whatever happened to my brain??? Why all that came out from my mouth were French when I should’ve answered… Wait, I forget. Okay, I should’ve answered “Ja, naturlich,” for the first question and “Gut, sehr gut, danke,” for the second yet I gave answers in French, with only few words that I still remember from that short course.
Maybe I miss learning languages. Maybe All American Girl had made a way into my brain too deep (the main character has problem in learning German, you know… But it was one of my favorite subjects in high school besides Biology (yes, even before I knew Arai studied it) and English.). Maybe I got too much things in my head.
People say they hate Monday. Quite the contrary, I hate Friday for some reasons. It’s only yesterday when a friend told me that being full-grown means we can accept, and love, life just the way it is. Maybe it’s called growing pain. Maybe I just refuse to. Or simply got bored.