French Class, KL and more...
i've been in KL for awhile and i can speak a sentence or 2 in french. Yay me. but i've never really put my thoughts about all these in words, so here goes...
French is HARD, freakin hard! my only consolation is that i kinda know Mandarin/Chinese which is assumed to be Harder than French, and that does give me a sorta confident boost. If i managed to survive Chinese, French should be manageble right? i'm learning French at Alliance Francaise (duno how to pronounce properly? i dun blame you, its french) its recommended by the French Embassy so its kinda like the official French Language School or something. Most of the administrators there are French and so are the teachers. One exception being one of my teacher - a French-Born, French-Studied Malaysian. I have 2 teachers, one being Fino the Malay-French guy and Laurre-Anne the French-French gal. overall both are great but whats better than a French-French Female French teacher right?
My class consist of 12 fellas. We are as diverse as diverse can be, with ages ranging from 16-comparatively old. there's a consultant, a to-be pilot, rich femme au foyes(housewives) and you get me - the lazy, blurr guy. my classmates are great, despite our age gap and stuff. its definitely one of the more mature classes i've attended, (that doesn't mean we're no fun tho!!) everyone's really helpful and friendly. oh and i've met one of the nicest 'Jaga' ever!! i sure hope the swiss are as nice as em. so Class is nice, but Trips to Classes not so. the school is located at the other part of town from where i'm staying now, so its either my dad who fetches me there or its the LRT for me. LRT rides in the morning are Sardine-ish. yet you may come across a pretty young woman or 2 if ur lucky which seriously brightens up the ride alot.
which brings us to the story of Someone's Sassy Girl. know the korean movie My Sassy Girl? shame on you if u dun, go do a wiki on it and u'd be surprise how much u've missed. i know i was. the movie starts at a Subway. Subway, LRT, SAME LA! and this guy saw this drunk cute girl and the rest was magic. i on the other hand saw no drunk girl, felt no magic but i did come across some pretty pretty young women while in KL. and the moment i saw em, i knew.. i Had to Grow Taller. (dun ask k, dun ask.)
behind the french classes, lousy transportation and girls is of course Growing Up. i'm not implying that i'm grown up let alone doing a good job trying to grow up. what i'm saying is that if there's a best time for me to start learning about the Lessons Of Life it would be now. i'm about to face new experiences, they'll be so much to know and learn. i could either grasp em or waste em. may i make good choices. happie day people.
French is HARD, freakin hard! my only consolation is that i kinda know Mandarin/Chinese which is assumed to be Harder than French, and that does give me a sorta confident boost. If i managed to survive Chinese, French should be manageble right? i'm learning French at Alliance Francaise (duno how to pronounce properly? i dun blame you, its french) its recommended by the French Embassy so its kinda like the official French Language School or something. Most of the administrators there are French and so are the teachers. One exception being one of my teacher - a French-Born, French-Studied Malaysian. I have 2 teachers, one being Fino the Malay-French guy and Laurre-Anne the French-French gal. overall both are great but whats better than a French-French Female French teacher right?
My class consist of 12 fellas. We are as diverse as diverse can be, with ages ranging from 16-comparatively old. there's a consultant, a to-be pilot, rich femme au foyes(housewives) and you get me - the lazy, blurr guy. my classmates are great, despite our age gap and stuff. its definitely one of the more mature classes i've attended, (that doesn't mean we're no fun tho!!) everyone's really helpful and friendly. oh and i've met one of the nicest 'Jaga' ever!! i sure hope the swiss are as nice as em. so Class is nice, but Trips to Classes not so. the school is located at the other part of town from where i'm staying now, so its either my dad who fetches me there or its the LRT for me. LRT rides in the morning are Sardine-ish. yet you may come across a pretty young woman or 2 if ur lucky which seriously brightens up the ride alot.
which brings us to the story of Someone's Sassy Girl. know the korean movie My Sassy Girl? shame on you if u dun, go do a wiki on it and u'd be surprise how much u've missed. i know i was. the movie starts at a Subway. Subway, LRT, SAME LA! and this guy saw this drunk cute girl and the rest was magic. i on the other hand saw no drunk girl, felt no magic but i did come across some pretty pretty young women while in KL. and the moment i saw em, i knew.. i Had to Grow Taller. (dun ask k, dun ask.)
behind the french classes, lousy transportation and girls is of course Growing Up. i'm not implying that i'm grown up let alone doing a good job trying to grow up. what i'm saying is that if there's a best time for me to start learning about the Lessons Of Life it would be now. i'm about to face new experiences, they'll be so much to know and learn. i could either grasp em or waste em. may i make good choices. happie day people.
posted by Jonathan Wan at
10:15 PM
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hey jonathan, good for u coz' u get to see leng lui all the time in kl la.... wow, most of the time oso kena take LRT to go to school... so cham... anyway, i hope it will be a great experience for ya and continue to chill' man....
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