So, i' going to try to write this post in English and the reason why I've done this crazy choice is because I want to improve my English and because (hoping that in a few month my English will be improved a lot) I will laugh of my many mistakes.
Today I ask to my English teacher, mrs Wiles, if she usually correct grammar mistakes or verb tenses when she correct my home sheet because every time there were no red mark on my paper and I wasn't sure if it was because she didn't mark it or because I was so good that I never made any, which is TOTALLY IMPOSSIBLE. When I ask her this she starts laughing and she said she doesn't count all my mistake in my final mark. So, I ask her if she can let me see every time what kind of mistakes I've made to improve myself and she became so glad and so surprised that I've asked her something like that.
But, anyway, that's not the main topic of the post. It's just something I just remember and that I want to take note. The topic of the post is a really funny conversation I had with my host mom and host brother few days ago and that I want to remember.
It was late evening and we were driving home while outside was really dark. Me and my host mom, i don't really know why, we're talking about death people and the different ways American people treat death compared with Italian one. During our conversation my host brother was sitting in the back seat saying nothing. Than Liza and I started talking about cremation and both of us said that, after our death, we'd like to be cremated but other people like Jarry doesn't. So Liza, noticed that Jared was silent and quite, asked "what about you?" . There was 30 second of silence and me and Liza started thinking that Jared felt asleep but suddenly he said, in a very funny and tired voice, seems like he was just woken up, " I DON'T WANNA BE CREMATED" . And for a weird reason Liza and I started laughing so much at the same time. And that sentence that my host brother said is now a secret and personal quotes among us three and every time we remember that moment we start laughing again and again.
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