I can't grab everything at once.
What is the my first??
Why did I come to Ireland??
I am now thinking about a lot of things. Hodduk, moving a flat, calligraphy, travel, english and hanging out with friends.
When I decided to come here first, the most important thing was haning out with real Irish. Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
Though I always meet Irish in my stall, the words we can converse is limited. Because I AM NOT GOOD AT ENGLISH. Uuuuuaaaaaa
I can't hear them.....π π π withered more and more......
μ... μλ° μμ΄λ‘ μΈλΌλκΉ μ‘΄λ μ€λ걸리λ€.....μκ°λ§ λ§~~μ
μ§λκ°λλ° μμ§λ λ΄μ©μ μ¬κΈ°μΌγ
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Anyway, sometimes... I think 'does this work?? writing diary in english, watching a movie with no subtitle?? repeat after lines?? I can't feel anything.'
Keep going!!!
Should have kept everyday...
μλͺ°λ
Come back home after work and so tired.
κ·Όλ° λ I live so eagerly. Only no results.
Nonono, there are results. The only thing was I could't satisfy those results.
Become the best at the only one stuff. It's okay the others would go anywhere.
κ·Όλ° μ¬λ¬κ°μ§ λ€ νκ³ μΆμμ.... ν....
Have to travel london... prague....... improve english... sometimes physics... ν₯λΉμλ νμμΌλλλ°...
Ha.......μλͺ°λ
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