Someday...
English is complicated for me. I think that since I was born, it sounds exaggerated but it really isn't. In primary school, I never had English classes, it was a poor school, ubicated in a marginal city sector, surrounded by prostitution, drug’s traffic, street fights, etc. For that reason the school’s priority was to take care of us until we can get away of this reality. Only when I reached high school I started having english classes and it was very difficult, because it was too new for me. In university was similar, and it's still difficult. However, every day I understand it more, little by little. This is what happened with this post, it's complicated to me but I'm still trying and I think that every day I understand a little bit more. Sometimes I think that traveling to Europe, and forcing myself to speak it will make me able to talk to someone, but at the same time, I think that I could go out with someone who speaks for me jajaja or whose body languages also c...
