Who says Mondays cann't be good...?

Date - 18/09/2017

Today my day began with the Korean homework. Since I hadn't studied during the weekend, I had to do my homework as well as prepare for the test today.

But my first class was in the afternoon, so I had a lot of time to do it. When I went to my Financial Management class, Laylo had already been waiting for me. Even I was looking forward to meet her today.

Today in the Korean Language Class our teacher recorded our conversation like role play. My partner was Lee Jia Lin. She is from Singapore and sits next to me in the Korean class.

She is confident, cheerful and very helpful. Whenever I cann't understand something, she always helps me out. I really enjoyed doing that role play with her.

I had done my homework very carefully and I was glad finally there were no mistakes in it today and I also performed better in today's test. Every tiny step seems like a small mile stone. It gives you that further motivation to work hard and also improves our self confidence.

I also bought a set of chopsticks for myself yesterday. I even used them during my dinner to eat rice. I don't how to us it but I just mangaed to finish my dinner with them and I was very happy about it. All of us were Laughing about it though because I pretty much holded them like spoons. But I want to learn how to eat with chosticks.

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