Oops, truth hurts!

Where there is a right, there is a remedy. Where there is a crime, there is a story.
One day remedies wiil be used up, while stories will always go on.



Sunday, June 27, 2010

ABC Just Means A Lot to Me

I recently found it's a little bit hard for me to express myself in English. I hate this feeling! It takes seconds or minutes to type out a sentence, or worse, to construct a sentence. I should speak or type in English by feeling, not by those grammatical formulas! (Great, I just checked the word "grammatical" in online-dictionary.) I nearly typed it as "grammatik" which is German. I love German. I really do! But how should I avoid form mixing it with my first second foreign language? How should I be multilingual? (Thank god, I still can spell "multilingual" right!)

Even now I major in law, my ambition for learning languages still can't be buried! I found myself taking more time to check vocabularies, and paying more attention to listening to the words thay say instead of the plots itself in movies. I'm sometimes carried away by their words so that I don't know what the movie is about. This also results that now I tend to watch movies by myself, since I need to hit the button of repeat a lot!

Does anyone share the same syndromes as I do? I'm curious. Who gives me this kind of love for languages? My mom, my dad, my bro, and all my relatives, as far as I know, they don't put many efforts on language. Like I don't have any slightest idea of computers or engineering. I'm just so into all the alphabets and pronunciation. But don't misunderstand me, I don't give a damn about literature. I hate literature! Das finde ich langweilig. And strangely, I have a liking for rhymes. That's why I write some lines with rhymes inspired by lyrics and rap music.

I've learned German for two years. Even though I'm really not that good and hard-working at it, I still decide to embark on a jorney of another new language: Français!!
Crossed fingers for me!

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

:)

Gosh, I guess someone out there is going to think this blog is just about to be forgotten! Even I, myself, almost forgot that I had the ability to write, since I was nearly killed by thousands of "teenage" worries. (Bad news is that there are only 2 months left for me to be a teenage girl. No!!!) I didn't mean to end it, anyway. I'm just not quite myself when the whole world is ridiculously controlled by one-to-a-hundred. Yep, the goddamn counting system of exams. (Why not adopt the way American or European count? A-to-D or one-to-five? Isn't it much easier?)

So now I'm sitting in front of my desktop and I'm writing what I'm writing right after I finished the criminal law final. And the last one to be done is my favorite German final which will be held on this Friday. And after that? Summer break! Yes, summertime is eveything when you are chocked to suffocation by piles of papers or bored to death by sitting in library without turning a page.

Sun, sun, sun
Shining when kids are around
Beach, beach, beach
Crowded 'till the sun goes down
Party, party, party
Hanging all the way downtown
Fun, fun, fun
Won't stop 'till we get drunk

Ha! These 8 lines really sound like what Lindsay Lohan or Ke$ha always sing about.
Summer! Here I come!