Chinese Class

Every single Saturday I have to go to Chinese class. I been over for a little over a year now. Last year my mom finally decided that I needed to learn more Chinese. That's pretty true. I can't even read it or write it. If you spoke to me in Chinese and didn't talk in in simple Chinese, I probably won't even understand! I got a lot better now. I can read really simple children's books now! I'm actually really proud. Compared to my friends, my Chinese is really bad. Hopefully by next year I'll be able to read a simple newspaper article in Chinese! The dream lives on! :) Other than that, I really don't have anything else to say. I write more tomorrow. Maybe...