Life is a challenge. Life is a fight. A wonderful fight. Every day there is the possibility to find out something that could be a good surprise. Or something that, at the same time, could be a charming nightmare.
One month and half ago I knew that next week I’ll attend to an important meeting in
I’ll have to hear and, above all, to speak in English (with a lot of team works) every day for ten hours, for five days. It will be the first time for me. I’m looking forward to go there. But at the same time I’m worried thinking about the situation.
In the last month I’ve read much, I’ve watched many English programs. But it isn’t enough. It will be tough. But I’m a fighter and I will survive. I hope…
See you on next Saturday.