How Can I Become A Good Language Learner??

Sign #2

I can become a good language learner if I start by taking good actions, I should first start with making the negatives into positives, By thinking positive I will develop good habits. Thus I can think more clearly and accurately.

I should not rely on dictionaries and be a bold guesser. By guessing the words that I don't know I will have more confidence in my vocabulary. Thus making my ability on words much more vast and deep. I as good language learner shouldn't be afraid of making mistakes. If I wanted to learn I should be like a gambler, willing to take the risk and still be a challenger the next.

Most people are afraid on making mistakes, Thus I have to be brave enough to not chicken out when an opportunity to show your abilities come. Never think of negative things like 'Will they laugh at my works?' or 'Will I embarrassed myself?' If I get through those the less I will care the next. Embraced mistakes, they're one of a good language learners allies.

Be open minded and accept feed back. To be able to improve myself I should be more open minded. If I am on a country where their language is widely spoken I should stick to their language as well, even if I'm stuttering and making a wrong pronunciation. I can have more practice partners and be able to improved myself.

That's How I treated myself as a good language learner.

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 [ Voice out your Thought's and Listen as well!]

Mission in Life

P.B # 2

My Mission

Hi! everyone! I'm here to share my mission in life. Do you have a mission? Do you want to achieve something in your life?

As for me, yes! I have a mission that I took to heart too much. I wanted to achieve my goals, my dreams. But I also know that the road to that is not an easy one. If you want to achieve your dreams you have to tackle different obstacles in life, but what can you do that's life and that's what make it interesting.

The more problems you have the more you wanted to solve it. It's the same in life more problems would pop up the lest you expected them and the more worst the situation is. But people who never gave up will stand victorious at the end and there are only few that can't be crush by the heavy task. Only few make it and those few is the only one who knows what real life is.

Those who gave up easily don't have the right to judge and belittle those who wanted to do more and achieve more. They don't have the right to do so. You who gave up without fighting will never know the joy of standing victorious and the joy of relief that at the end you have fulfilled your life just the way you wanted to.

Just like me I wanted to do more and achieve more. My choice is mine cause people don't have I "can't do" and I "can do" only "I should" or "Should I not".

When I first learn how to draw I felt the rush and the tingle of it. And I got hook up. Though I can't draw beautifully and expertly. I still love it just because of the reason of how challenging it is. And I love to be challenge. I thought when can I reach the dead end of this passion. I always anticipate of how much time will it take for me before I get tired of drawing. But it didn't come. Drawing isn't as simple as it sounds. I'ts just like life. One stroke can lead into imperfection and mistake. 

People tend to think that drawing only involves making lines and sketching things. But it isn't, the more you belittle it the more fool you would think of yourself . I've grown to love it. And I wanted to become a person that can achieve my passion.

Ignore other's thoughts just focus on what you wanted to do and where your passion lay is the road that you will take. Don't follow other's because you're not them. You are you. And your mission is your's to complete. NOT THEM  BUT YOU!

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[ Get what you want and never stray from the path that you've chosen.]

"Our dreams are Our's."

The Eagle I Become.

Sign # 1

Since I was a child my grandma said I'm a carefree kid, totally clueless about the ruthless world. When I said ruthless I'm talking about people talking behind your back and people who tends to get easily jealous of petty things like your own accomplishments and that's not nice....for me.

When I become an elementary student I slowly become aware of how the people you call 'friends' gossips about you when your back is turn and how you have to be force to join them because you don't want to apart from the 'crowd'.

I let myself be chained in their what do you call this 'friendship' of some sort. I just wanted to fit in so I forced myself to submit to their unjust whims. Some even want to be my friend because I can be useful to them. Because of that my self esteem decreased and I felt self petty cause I can't even break my self free. I let myself be a center of ridicule for my elementary years. But that all changed when I reach High School.

In the middle of the first grading our teacher announce who is on the top ten for the first grade. And I got in, in top 4. I thought that my so called 'friends' would congratulate me. At this point of time I still haven't lost faith for them I thought maybe they would change but they didn't. I felt my fragile glass shattered when my friend just mock me of my accomplishment. Instead of being happy for me they became hostile and I was totally out of the group.

I thought to myself  "Hey! maybe now you can stand in your own two feet."  But the road to independence is hard. My first year end with lots of people misunderstanding me. And being me I didn't try to explain myself. When the second year started I thought that I will have new classmates but again it didn't happen . I got stuck with my hostile friends again. When the class voted me as their class president I'm not exactly enthusiastic about my position cause I can clearly tell that It wouldn't be easy. 

When their are activities that will be held they would always push me in and blame me for their wrongs. I didn't pay them attention at that. I thought "Why would I pay attention to people who never listens?" 

In the middle of my second year. I found a kindred spirit in a form of a petite clumsy girl. She became my pillar when I almost lost it. We became the best of friends and thanks to her I started to open myself and never to let other people walk all over me. We stay together cause as what we say opposite attracts. I've proven that when I met her my Best Friend. She is clumsy and easily distracted while I'm always alert and on stand...hahahha..

When I reach third year I also met my second friend. She is just like me when I have problems. She doesn't have confidence in her self and always put herself at the bottom. I became her Best Friend because she doesn't care that people may dislike her because of me. She just make us laugh all the time. We became the Best of Friends because of just one reason and that is "We have Trust to one Another."

My first friend named "Darlie" became my 'naturalist' and I always thank her for that. While I also become someones 'naturalist' to my other friend "Gesa".

Thanks to them I learned how to fly. I release my self from the self restraint I put myself into. I become free just like what I always wanted to be. Thanks to them.

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[Don't Close yourself and become a cage bird. Let yourself known and establish your presence to them. You will never forget what you are especially what you wanted to be.]

That's all!

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I got myself a reminiscence...

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