My classmates and I had to cook dinner for visitors at a hostel and make conversation with them as a part of our class. Before this event, actually, I felt gloomy; I don't like going out so much. I'm SO bad at cooking. I'm bashful. My English is poor. And I had a cold at that time.
Well, going to a hostel is fun when we want to go there. But, it can be a pain when we don't want to go there so much. Even so, we sometimes may judge things ONLY by results.
It was fun.
I failed to boil rice. My English was so clumsy that I often failed to make conversation with the visitors. But I tried hard. I did as much as I could.
So, after this project, especially when I drunk some alcohol with some of the visitors and classmates, I had some sense of achievement. Although I didn't get good at my weak point, it was really good to have such sense.
Now, I ask myself: "Do you want to try the same project again?" I'm not what I used to be! I would answer like this: "Well...I guess it's OK."
Cheer up Tad, we did really good job and everybody like our meal!! You didn't failed anything!
ReplyDeleteIf you were not there, everything will be messy!
Hi Erin, thank you for conforting me! Evryone liked brownie you made. I miss it!
DeleteI agree with Erin! From what I've heard today, it sounds like you did really well! I really like the last picture, it's so nice! Did it take you a long time to cook the meal?
ReplyDeleteThank you mathilde, I think it didn't take so long time to cook the meal. (By the way, you are the best English student I've ever met!)
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