A language dramedy

<p>This time in England, I spent about three or four days deeply desperate after David said: &lsquo;I can barely understand what you&rsquo;re saying.&rsquo;</p> <p>I mean, I&rsquo;ve been working hard, two years, day and night (well, nearly) to improve my language, and here I am. No, I finally pulled myself together, as, you know, there is no way back, the one who walks will master the road, and we shouldn&rsquo;t drop the dung of despondency on the dusty road of despair. I had to come to terms in the end like a pathetic little phoenix rising after another self-immolation.</p> <p>Well, this was funny. Previously, he went like &mdash; you&rsquo;re nodding and saying all the yeahs&rsquo;, hmms, &lsquo;ahas&rsquo; etc. pretending you understand me while you are not, which is very confusing.</p> <p><a href="https://medium.com/@Jonsbjons/a-language-dramedy-0272910a067a"><strong>Visit Now</strong></a></p>