March 5, 2026
March 5, 2026
¡Hola! Eso es mi diario primero. Quiero estar una maestra de ingles, y creo que es un buena idea para aprender español. Estudia en escuela, pero era algunos años de pasado. Lo siento por mi gramática,
Para estudiar, uso "Dream Spanish" y una clase de "Coursera." Este mañana, ví videos sobre viajar al otras país.
¡Ah! Ahora, es todo mi tiempo por ahora. ¡Tiene una buen día! Dime si quieres una correción, también. :)
March 5, 2026
March 5, 2026
March 5, 2026
March 5, 2026
Comme beaucoup de gens je réfléchis à des moyens d'améliorer mes habitudes d'être plus productif. Mais au même temps, a ce moment de ma vie, je pense plus en plus de l'importance d'équilibre de vie.
Cela signifie déterminer les quelles sont les choses les plus importantes pour moi maintenant, et puis les faire sans relâche.
J'ai une liste de choses à faire. La liste est toujours la même.
En plus de mon travail et les tâches ménagères, j'aimerais consacrer du temps chaque jour aux activités suivant:
- LangCorrect (pratiquer le français)
- Wanikani (apprendre les kanji japonaise)
- jouer de la harpe
- faire des exercices de stretching et aérobic léger
- nettoyage en profondeur ou désencombrement
J'ai plutôt bien réussi a suivre tous les points de la liste, sauf le dernier. :(
March 5, 2026
Bueno, no puedo decir que estaba «obsesionado», pero cuando estaba visitando Mons en Bélgica, ví un museo dedicado a la relojería de arte. Parecía que el propietario era un barón, es decir una persona de la nobleza. Pensé que se podía tratar de una persona fría, un poco arrogante… Honestamente, pensaba que no podría querer a este tipo.
Finalmente, el museo era lleno de hermosas obras de arte, relojes de varias épocas… ¡y conocía al barón en carne y hueso! De hecho fue una de las personas más simpáticas y cálidas que he encontrado en mi vida. Un anciano, muy cortés, con una elegancia muy aristocrática. Discutimos durante toda mi visita, es decir un poco más de una hora y media. Oírlo hablar de su pasión y de su amor para su difunta mujer era emocionante. Fue un buen momento cultural y humano para mí.
March 5, 2026
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March 5, 2026
2026/03/03
De verdad, me encanta hablar más en francés porque puedo comunicarme con la gente en francés y un poco en inglés. Por ejemplo, le pregunté a un hombre: «¿Cuál es tu libro favorito?» porque me gustaría comprar un libro en francés de un autor belga.
Aunque ya había elegido dos libros de autores belgas, quería aprender más sobre la literatura francesa. Desafortunadamente, él no tenía libros de autores belgas, pero me dio otras recomendaciones, especialmente un libro en francés de un autor senegalés y la traducción al francés de un libro escrito originalmente en flamenco.
Finalmente, decidí comprar el libro en francés del autor senegalés Mohamed Mbougar Sarr porque leí al menos diez páginas y me pareció increíble.
March 5, 2026
Heute wurde mir eine Website namens Mixxer empfohlen. Ihr Hauptziel besteht darin, Fremdsprachenlernenden aus der ganzen Welt kostenlos die Möglichkeit zu geben, Sprachaustauschpartners zu finden. Die Webseite scheint klein und aktiv zu sein, fast wie LangCorrect aber fürs Sprechen. Ich habe mich dort bereits angemeldet und ein paar Deutscher angeschrieben. Hoffentlich kann ich auf Mixxer neue Kontanke knüpfen und gegenseitig jemandem helfen. Bisher habe ich zum Sprachaustausch nur Discord benutzt, und dies erwies sich als äußerst effektiv!
March 5, 2026
March 5, 2026
March 5, 2026
March 5, 2026
Today, I found two valuable websites that are englishpage.com and 1000englishwords.com.
I looked about 700 words at once in 1000englishwords.com that made me exhausted but I felt fully.
In the englishpage.com, I looked 2 pages of top.
Oh, I mostly forget to finish routine that is 4 videos shadow reading, now I really to do.
March 5, 2026
Ich habe eine Frage. Meine Correction Rate auf LangCorrect ist 0.72%. Ist das zu niedrig? Hat das eine Einfluss da rauf, wie viel ich schreiben kann? Vielleicht sollte ich weniger Sätze in einem Text schreiben. Wenn ich diese Sätze ohne Enter schreibe, zählt das als eine Correction? Lass es mich wissen, hahahah. Sorry, wenn das für euch schwerer ist. Ich will das nur probieren.
March 5, 2026
Ho un torneo di scacchi cominciando in aprile e devo prepararmi. Vorrei studiare e scegliere le mie aperture. Mi piace l’apertura Inglese (1. c4) con il bianco e contro 1.e4, gioco sempre il siciliano (1. … c5) con il nero. Vorrei anche scegliere un’apertura forte contro 1. d4, perché ho perso il mio ultimo gioco di torneo con il nero contro 1. d4 e vorrei non ripeterlo. Mi piacciono il Grünfeld e la difesa indiana di Re (dimmi per favore come se dicono i nomi di apertura in lingue diverse, non so s’è semplicemente un traduzione o se avete un altro nome), ma non so quale devo giocare. Il Grünfeld è più difficile, ma più interessante, e il DIR è più semplice, ma meno interessante. Spero che farò un buon decisione.
March 5, 2026
Je me suis levé tôt aujourd'hui, vers cinq heures et quart.
J'ai mal à la tête.
J'estime que cette douleur m'a fait réveiller tellement tôt.
Je pensais que laver mon visage avec de l'eau froide me soulagerait un peu.
J'ai encore mal, mais pas tant.
Je vais marcher sous peu,
L'air froid du matin soulagera peut-être le mal de tête.
March 5, 2026
L'année dernière, l’auteur John Green sorti un livre s’apelle « Tout est tuberculose ». Il est surtout connu pour ecrire le livre « Nos étoiles contraires », mais maintenant il lutte contre la tuberculose, qui est encore l’un de les malades infectieuses les plus mortels. Malgré la fait qu’on a un remède pour la tuberculose, plus que 1 million gens mort de ce malade chaque annee. En outre, près de 25% de la population mondiale a la tuberculose latente. Mais ce n’est pas un tueur égalitaire : de nos jours c’est une malade de la pauvreté. En son livre, M. Green explique que beaucoup de choses de nos vies modernes sont dus à la tuberculose. Il a été influencé nos societe depuis l’aube de la civilisation. Nos villes, nos modes, nos habitudes, nos arts : ils ont tous été influencé. Aujourd’hui, je vais parler de l’influence de la tuberculose sur nos histoires et nos mythes. En particulier, les vampires. Je suis sûr que tous le monde savent les mythes de les vampires : ils sont les morts-vivants, ils buvent la sang, ils sont nocturne, ils sont pâle, etc. Cependant, peut-être peu de gens savent que ces caractéristiques sont liées à la tuberculose. Autrefois, la tuberculose était appelé « consomption ». Cette terme fait référence à les principales caractéristiques de la tuberculose : la perte de poids et la peau pâle. Au fil du temps, ces caractéristiques sont devenus plus et plus évidents, jusqu'à les personnes meurent. Après cela, leur famille ont été subi le même destin. Quand les gens ont déterré les morts, ils semblent vivant et en pleine forme. C'était grâce à le processus naturel de décomposition : le corps gonfle (à cause de les gaz) et du sang coule du bouche. Alors, les gens pensais qu’ils nourrissaient de leur famille, et les transformer en vampires. C’est donc à cause de ces malentendus qu’on a les mythes des vampires : de Dracula à Sinners, ils ont captivé notre imagination pendant des siècles.
March 5, 2026
March 5, 2026
March 5, 2026
My mood depends entirely on the weather. Sunshine — and I'm in a good mood. Rain — perfect, I absolutely adore the rain! I used to love jumping, as if by accident, into puddles in my rubber boots when I lived in Saint Petersburg, where it feels like the rain never, ever ends… I never owned an umbrella…
They say that when you arrive in a new city, you bring the weather with you. When I first came to Saint Petersburg for a month, surprisingly, it didn't rain a single time during that whole month. Instead, the sun was shining the entire time! Meanwhile, at the same time in my hometown, which is usually so sunny, there was a total downpour — it rained nonstop. Rivers of water, over a meter deep, were flowing through the streets.
I remember another rain-related cataclysm. One time, my niece invited me to her birthday party. I was running late. A very heavy rain started, but despite the weather, I took a taxi and went to her place. When I arrived, my niece wasn't even ready to greet guests yet — the table wasn't fully set, and she met me in her bathrobe with her hair undone and without makeup. I was feeling anxious about being late. But imagine my surprise when I realized I was the very first guest. And no one could come until she had finished all the party preparations, because there was an ABSOLUTELY TORRENTIAL downpour outside. It was mystical! I told my niece, «You're a witch!»
Winter, with its frost and snow, is magnificent! That kind of weather reminds me of the New Year or Christmas miracles you always see in the movies. Hot weather? No problem. The only thing I can't stand is when it's windy and cold. So, I guess you could say the weather gives me a great mood about 330 days a year.
It's amazing, but the weather on my birthday is always amazing. My birthday is on the first day of spring. I'm 44 years old, and on that day, spring almost always arrives, and the meltwater streams start flowing. I only remember two birthdays when there were my very unloved weather — gloomy and windy. And this year, surprisingly, for the first time in my life, the weather was actually wintry, like New Year's. Spring only came the very next day. Maybe Spring got confused, thought it was a leap year, and just decided to show up a day late.
March 5, 2026
March 5, 2026
I love cooking and I'm good at it. I'm a gourmet. For New Year's, I started a tradition of cooking something completely new. I come up with these dishes myself. I can combine different ingredients in my imagination so that the dish turns out delicious in reality.
Since I cook so well, it becomes a big problem for me when someone else prepares the food. And that's when the nitpicking from my side begins: the mayonnaise isn't tasty, the onion is coarsely chopped, as if chopped with an axe… It's torture for both me and the person who tried their best to cook the meal .
And it becomes torture for me when I go to some cafe or restaurant. At the same time, I'm endlessly grateful when the food in a restaurant is genuinely delicious and I experience a new flavor, but that happens rarely. Usually, I end up cooking something similar at home…
Here are a few dishes that have absolutely delighted me:
Pasta (spaghetti) with mushrooms and Parmesan cheese. That day I was in a bad mood, but the gastronomic delight from this dish at the restaurant changed how I felt myself, and the dessert that day was also superb: hot pie with ice cream – delicious!
I was absolutely thrilled by lyulya-kebab with cherries, which I tasted during a vacation in Anapa (in the south).
A delicious salad with fresh cucumber, chicken, nuts, and cheese, which I had on a date. I identified every single ingredient, and then for a while I made it at home myself. But now I've forgotten the recipe. I still remember the feeling of delight!
Some kind of salad – I don't remember its essence – but it had potatoes, sliced into rounds and baked in their skins – it was amazing!
Hot rolls with champignon mushrooms – pure ecstasy!
Probably the easiest way to please me food-wise is if I eat rolls at a cafe; in that case, I often encounter (come across ) new flavor combinations that I like…
I've been to McDonald's only once… I don't know why, but the dish I ordered had a terribly unpleasant-tasting pickled cucumber. I never went back to McDonald's again. And honestly, the sight (look) of McDonald's buns makes me feel nauseous… They look unnatural to my eye. However, I absolutely fell in love with the «McDonald's-style» pickles (cucumbers) that someone shared with me from (treated me to from) their homemade summer preserves.
Now I'm working on perfecting that recipe.
I'll soon bring it to the highest degree of excellence. What's good about it is that you can make these pickles from large, overgrown cucumbers.
I love going to the «Ruslan» BBQ place (shashlik house), even though the atmosphere there is terrible, the shashlik is magnificent! I usually go to the BBQ place with my own ketchup, which has been the source of various jokes from my friends.
Well, and perhaps it's worth mentioning the «special» dish that my loved one once prepared for me.
Overall, he doesn't know how to cook, but he tried really hard for me that day! So I gobbled up a salad made from processed cheese wedges, grated together with the foil wrapper! No matter how hard my beloved tried to take that salad away from me, he didn't succeed! It was fun (hilarious)!
When I go to a cafe and have to eat dishes I'm not thrilled about, besides everything else, the inner cheapskate in me gets indignant, calculating the cost of all the ingredients and comparing the sum to the price of the finished dish on the menu… It's just torture!
So, those are my taste preferences!
There are a few people in my life whose cooking I will eat with pleasure; in other cases, I'd rather cook for myself…
I cook so well that a person enjoys eating my liver pancakes and mushroom salad, even though they don't like liver or mushrooms.
Once, a friend asked me to make pelmeni (dumplings). She was very upset that her family doesn't eat onions, but she wanted the pelmeni to have onions in them. No one noticed the onions in my pelmeni, even though there were a lot. When I cook, it's sometimes impossible to guess what the dish is made from…
And, yes, I always cook in a good mood; maybe that's why the food turns out so tasty!
March 5, 2026
Sunset’s thoughts blurred together, she couldn’t figure out to how actually make a friend, and because of that she felt herself becoming ill. She stared at the horizon that left its light to the night. Her eyes were wide-open, wondering how to convince Celestia it was a mistake, and she had no need to make friends? No matter what would happen next, they only thing that matter was Sunset, and her task. Sunset tried to clear her thoughts, and decided went through Ponyville; day after day Sunset saw pretty much the same image – kids played; their parents having fun with them. Sunset wondered, if she finally did her task, would Princess Celestia finally proud of her? Or maybe, they even have fun with each other. Something clicked inside Sunset’s head and suddenly, she ran through a bunch of fillies whose didn’t expect that, and headed to the Canterlot Library. Sunset step into the library. It was bright, bathed with gold and white in environment, and full of ponies who tried to learn something. Apparently, they were under pressure from their siblings or someone, otherwise she couldn’t believe they came into because they craved of knowledge. At the moment, she felt what they felt – they felt miserable, utterly abandoned, and because of that feeling they tried to found a shelter, a safe zone for themselves; a place where no one would judge them. She could see it in their eyes, could almost read it on them, but it wasn’t her priority right now. The only thing that mattered for her was find a book which contains clues, or even a plan of how to make friends. These thoughts wouldn’t leave her head, even after she step into the library; usually, it helped her with such issues, or thoughts. Looked like, this situation was different. She knew that she for sure needed to do something, and she hesitantly started to search a book about friendship.