io parlo italiano

Today was my first Italian lesson. Actually it can't quite be called the first one, since I used to study Italian during my university years. Still with the new teacher and the new city, it was like first to me. I can understand Italian 100%: I understand all the words, and stories, but can't quite talk myself. As my homework I have to learn three pages of a story by Italian author. I have already forgotten how you do the by-heart-learning.

Having finished the lesson, I went for a walk to my home with Jovanotti in my iPod. Serenata rap, serenata metropolitana... It is always nice to feel you are doing something good for self-development