My first day was completely different than the one I had in Wales. After one long day, I went back home to renew my visa and come over again to start my course on. I really liked the way they organise their business. Then I got my acceptance with all dilates needed for the embassy including my host family information. It was enough for me that the stuff was trying to understand what I was saying, because my English at that time was very poor. I visited the school to get an acceptance. Very nice small city, friendly people and it seemed that every thing is close to the school. To be honest I was afraid that I would end up with the same problems.Īfter deep thinking I managed to go to Canterbury.
After spending 4 months without any improvement in my English, my friends advised me to change this school to another one called Stafford House School of English. But when I arrived I was surprised that there are so many students who speak my own language, I even didn’t have a resident arrangement from the school. I was very advocated to see what this country is like and how I am going to experience this completely new life. When I see my father speaks English, I used to ask myself, how is it possible to speak another language like this? Until I decided to do my masters in the UK, I thought there might be a good opportunity to learn English language.Īt first, I had an acceptance from an English school in the north of Wales. I have never thought that I am going to be able to speak English in my life.
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