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Born and raised in Belgium, both parents are Slovak, my English is on a native level so I can help you with any grammar problems you might have.
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Chinese (Mandarin)
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- Повседневная практика один Я пишу это c помощью гоогле, пожалуйста, прости меня. :^) Я пытаюсь найти способ обучения, который меня интересует потому что я знаю, что изучение языка занимает много времени. Если вам не нравится учиться, вы не будете учиться. Прямо сейчас я позволяю поопле переводиты мой английский на русский, я знаю, что это может показаться бесполезным, но я считаю, что он учит меня писать русский язык на клавиатуре. Я могу читать около 70%, потому что мои родители являются словаками, и эти два языка достаточно похожи. Например: я = ja читать = citat прямо = prjamo найти = najst может = mozem способ = sposob мой = moj два = dva и так далее = a tak dalej Мне потребовалось 45 минуты, чтобы написать это. :| бля...
January 10, 201821 - 用最近学的汉字造句 25-02-2016 (生日版本) (尽管) 我每天继续学习汉语, 尽管我常常不上进. (motivation?...) (安全) 北京比别的城市很安全. (极其) 俄国的经济情况极其不好. (方面) 做一个好人有很多方面需要注意. (即使) 即使他汉语阅读的能力不错, 他也听力真差. (轻松) 这段时间很轻松, 什么责任我都没有. (失望) 学汉语让人失望. (标准) 据说最标准的汉语是北京人说的. (答案) 我的朋友等着我的答案. (two times 的 okay?) (得意) 我做完作业的时候总是感到很得意. (而且) 北京很好玩, 然而污染太厉害.
February 25, 201650 - 用最近学的汉字造句 14-02-2016 (翻译) 他不会说英文所以我给他当翻译。 (过程) 积累智慧是一辈子的过程。 (其次) 我们其次要作的事是什么? (我不太清楚什么时候用《做》或者《作》) (经验) 做实习生对实际经验好处。 (表达) 我觉得用汉语表达自己的心情好不容易。 (难受) 天气好热, 让我头疼得难受。 (观众) 我结束讲演的时候, 我发生聚集了一个很大的观众。 - After I finished my speech I suddenly realized a crowd of people had gathered around me (竞争) 竞争激烈的环境让我生病了。 (紧张) 她不可能当老师, 假如好多人看着她, 她会感觉很紧张。
February 14, 201620 - The universe decided for me I maintained a solid study regimen for 4 months, day in day out I would learn new characters and revise old one's. Not bad for a kid who was the class joker, the boy who rarely studied for tests, the boy that was sent out of class for being disruptive. Eventually however I became burnt out, I abruptly stopped learning and couldn't make myself pick it up for about a month. For one whole month I didn't look at a single Chinese character. After a while I did come back to it, and to my horror I realized that I had forgotten most of the characters that I learned. Relearning them wasn't as hard as the first time around but it was shocking to me none the less at how fast you could lose something you've work so hard on for so long. I started from the beginning again, this time learning to pace myself to prevent another burnout, after all you shouldn't start running when you have to travel a 1000 kilometers on foot. I learned and learned, sometimes consistently, sometimes not so much. The important thing was that I was coming back to the study, it was probably the most disciplined en-devour that I had ever undertaken in my life up until that point. I was proud of myself. 2 years passed and by this time I had already told my friends and family. The reactions were predictable, nobody cheered me on or tried to motivate me. I remember faces of disbelief and confusion. From the moment you are born people are behind you, complementing every achievement and motivating you to chase your dreams. At a certain age however your achievements and dreams are no longer accepted with a happy smile, welcome to the dysfunctional mature mind I digress. After this time had passed I was beginning to feel the routine of daily life, my studies weren't interesting me and the future which I was walking toward seemed lifeless and grim. I always wanted to study abroad and I needed to go to China if I ever want to speak the language... Bingo. My two greatest desires at that point were perfectly combine able. I told my parents what I was planning, they resisted, but I trusted my intuition enough not to let them dissuade me. I look outside the window of the airplane and see a large city spread across the land, this is Beijing the Capital of China. Suddenly I felt a feeling of disbelief rush through my body, like I was sent there by someone else other than me. As the plane came closer to the ground, I was suddenly feeling the gravity of the decision i had made What the hell am I doing?
February 8, 201611 - Small events that can drastically change your life Some people believe in fate, that certain things were meant to happen as part of some larger plan. Others see the world more as a chaos from which we ourselves derive meaning. I think this question much like the question of God is one that can never be answered objectively to satisfy everyone. It will always remain a question that each and every person has to answer for themselves. Perhaps the degree to which we see order in the universe is a measure for our own spiritual intelligence. Imagine a paper full of dots arranged randomly. If a dog looks at it he will see nothing but dots on a paper, if a human looks at it because of his creativity and intelligence he might make out certain shapes and certain figures in the otherwise random looking dots. Are the figures which the person sees on the paper there or are they not? There are many events in our lives that will feel as though they were part of fate. One of those events happened to me some 3 years ago. I was browsing the internet kinda bored and decided to visit an anonymous chatting website. I figured I could kill the time with some interesting conversations with people all over the world, I could hear their stories and ask them questions about how life there was like. I stumbled upon a Chinese girl who could barely speak English, I was buzzing with enthusiasm as I had never had contact with someone from China before. It seemed like a mysterious place to me of which I knew nothing. I asked her questions in the simplest English I could muster up and later even translated some English into Chinese to help her along. Something strange happened as I was looking upon the Chinese characters in the Google translate window. Interest began to wake inside me, the characters mesmerized me, and I had a crazy idea. What if I learned 5 new characters a day, what if I reserved a 30 minute slot in my daily routine to learning Chinese? How many characters would I know in a a month? How many in a year? And so I started doing exactly that, I ended up doing more than 5 characters a day as I wanted to progress faster. I did this quietly next to my University studies which were completely unrelated. I didn't tell my parents nor my friends, I knew they would react strangely to what I was doing, they would probably ask me why? I didn't want to tell them; because I didn't know the answer myself. I was being moved to do something that I had never considered before in my life, was I even in control of my life?
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