A Different Language.
It’s strange going somewhere else where they speak a different language.
All my life, I’ve been used to having english words around me, only hearing a foreign language in school.
But since I got here in Budapest, I have learned to adapt to a new language.
And this morning, I also experienced another type of world.
I had P.E. class this morning, and it was in german.
I couldn’t understand the teacher so I looked at what the others were doing.
At first I seemed helpless, scared of looking stupid. But as the class went on, I actually enjoyed it.
I am now looking forward to my next P.E. class, which is in two weeks. :DÂ
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