Japanese
As you can see by my presence on these pages, my days are filled with new and unexpected events. In practice, nothing to declare.
After finishing the 2009 wave of good intentions post-summer-vacation (for instance, those who had driven me to join a "useful" during gym pole), the new year started in reverse order : I have taken root within the walls of the house.
I am dedicated to reading, by the luck of the Mondadori, and the vision of various dramas such Ohitorisama, Mendola and Coffee Prince. As I said before, the first is not horrible but rather rough and not too exciting. The second is to be included in the category "pure nonsense" words the perfect pastime for neurons smashed the post office. If you have above average intelligence or are nominated for the Nobel prize, probably not for you. Coffee Prince the other hand, I'm literally eating. Even if the story starts from a situation unlikely to know much about comics (the female protagonist is a boy pretending to get a job), the story is exciting, fresh and well played by all actors, including actors, helping to keep glued to the viewer. To me these things romance me melt ...
However, at least there's a new thing. After the failure of the inexorable course of watercolor, pole aerobics and hip hop, I decided to enroll in a new activity, against the good of my wallet and also based on a momentary impulse crowds. From tonight starting Japanese language classes. The question naturally arises. Will my passion for the East to overwhelm my proverbial laziness? But most of all ... Will my neurons to emerge unscathed from this company? For posterity will judge.
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