I never thought I would want this. Actually, I was kindof happy that I had known German and had forgotten it. In a sense I wanted to forget every word, erase it from my head. Maybe because of the time I had spent learning a language I didn’t use. I thought it was totally useless, that I would never go to Germany again, and that it would be better to fill the space in my head with stories or nice memories or languages I would use.
That was before I met incredibly cool Germans. Now I want more than my embarrassing phrases and poor pronunciation. And I will go to Germany in January.
