My feelings about learning English

Since primary school, we've been learning English as well as Chinese. We were taught the alphabet, words, phrases and sentences. Some loved learning it while others don't (didn't). My affection to it came from was because of my first English teacher. As an
English representative, I made became good friends with her and she also treated me well. The impression about her Her impression was so deep that I insisted on learning English with my heart and soul. I thought I was good at English just because I got a good mark on my paper. Not until the day I went to college did I realize that there was still a long way to becomming an expert. When I took the  an oral English course, I felt like my tongue was twisted. In the writing course, I was awkward when the teacher came up and looked at my badly organized essay. What hurt me most was that I have had (don't change tenses mid sentence) no idea how to make things better. Even though I have tried, I couldn't tell whether it was improved improving or not. That's really frustrating but I have no time to make a difference since I'm likely to change my major next semester.

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