BztHoUgHtS & kISSeS
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An outlet for my emotions.
Saturday, June 04, 2005
Well, I feel dumb. I can't even express the thoughts from my mind to words in my mouth in the writing class. I look like an idiot just nodding with agreement what the teacher discussed with the rest. I'll surely fail my class participation grades in the class at this rate. There's so many classmates that has either vast knowlege on literature, poetry, current affairs or bascially good with the English language. For me, I came from a Chinese-speaking background. I always feel the strain whenever attending any English classes. And I'm very ashamed to say that after more than a decade of studying in schools, I still have yet mastered the proper usuage of grammar. Many are either guesswork or trial and error on my part. And my spoken English is much worse than my written English. I'll stammer or just stutter the most stupiest thing. I'm getting diffident.