Reflection On Learning English

English is not my second language but my forth. Before I knew how to speak or understand English, I would hear people using it without understanding it and feel weird about it. And because of that I wouldn 't even understand the culture it self. I remember One time when my friend was giving me a high five while I was new to the culture I thought he was trying to give me a handshake so everything end up so weird but later on I understand what he was trying to do.But as the time goes on I started to learn and understand it little by little and by that I would automatically understand the culture as well. I would listen to music and watch movies or TV show and learn from it and try to use it while I was communicating. And as I make my way toward fluency in English, I feel like I have more responsibility and opportunities that are coming toward me. By this I would have to study harder and help the people that are close to me. I remember one time on summer school when one of the kids was crying because of bullying. I got up and try to help him while the teacher was asking what has happened. I used my knowledge of English and my fifth language which was Karenni to help interpret because he was new to the culture just as I was before and I feel like it was my

There are many feelings about learning how to be a better writer and a better critical thinker. Sometimes is fun to write and sometimes is not fun at all. The things I like about learning from this class was how to write in details and be specific about it and think with more in details and be specific as well. And by That i can express how I feel throughout my writing and it was very helpful skill for me to learn. The things I didn 't like about learning from this class was when I wrote a paper I would always have to fixed it later but it was a great strategy for me to improve on my writing and