It's finally coming to an end, the week. I've not had problems attending classes in a long time and now this feeling arises again makes me somewhat uncomfortable. The class has grown bigger, from the mere 8 - 10 people, after the autumn holidays suddenly the class boomed to a 20 people class with majority speaking Turkish again.
The amusing part is barely anyone speaks english except me, Sara and Samson. Samson is quite a loner, newly joined after our Autumn holidays. Shane has gone missing in action for months now since the Summer holidays. Sara, well she sits with the other Turkish and another lady from Macadonia.
German grammar sucks big time. If you ever curse bout English grammar, then pray for your good fortune that you're not encountering the German grammar like I am at the moment.
Seriously, sometimes I can't help but wonder... Why is it that so many people choose to migrate here. Don't get me wrong, life here is definitely better than in Malaysia. But if it weren't because I met and fell in love for someone from here, I won't voluntarily move here.
I envy people here at times. They are much more family oriented than back home. The men actually take the time to be part with their family on weekends. Unlike our workaholic men back home, men here dedicate their weekends to their family.
Oh well... Who am I to say or complain?
We still have our differences. But I'll make the best of things. Though one thing I really wish..... To be rid of this dependence"ness" and be independent once again.....
I wonder how long will this take....
Wishing the weather will be much more better than it is at the moment
**Posted from my iPhone®, sorry if there's any spelling / grammartical errors **
Location:Brunnenstraße,Berlin,Germany
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