I've heard of language some day.
The story goes like this.
If you want to be good at a foreign language, you must be good at the language of our country first.

 The more I studied, the more I felt that way.

 It's really simple and not varied if I see myself using my own words.
So
my diary was applied by my language habit.
The language habits and words that I am using are almost identical.
So I was frustrated with myself for lack of vocabulary.
Already,
I knew but I didn't want to study.
It was frustrating but didn't act.
I am still lazy and tired.

But I can't leave it any longer.
Now I have to do something because it's for my future.

I kept yawning because I couldn't sleep last night.
I turned on YouTube and am listening to a song by Hopipola that sounds like my favorite group.
Their songs are very clean and fresh.
I often listen to their music.

It reminds me of something.
I went to their concert, too.
I screamed like a student.
I couldn't calm myself down with excitement.
But
My husband, who sat in my seat, looked at me with a strange look.

this instant
My _import_ant task is to memorize many words.

Let's go to bed. It's time for bed.

Honey
Can I lie next to you?  ㅋㅋ Just kidding.