I will teach you to become a confident English speaker without schools and rules
Prague bars on a Friday night…
It’s not talking; it’s shouting.
But Repete cocktail bar in Prague 1 is an exception. In the back room, away from the TV and the drunken tourists, you can actually have a conversation.
Last week wasn’t fun.
I spent a lot of time and money preparing my new online course.
I publicly announced the launch date.
Information is worthless.
(Thank you, Mr. Internet.)
It’s everywhere. It’s free. There’s too much. And it’s getting worse.
Just got back from Dublin yesterday.
I’ve got a friend who lives there and thought I’d stop by for a few days on my way back to Prague.
When we were walking around the city he told me a lot about Irish history.
New Orleans, Louisiana.
You know it’s hot when you’re still sweating an hour after sunset.
That’s why we were walking at the speed of melting ice cream.
Do you ever check your credit card statements?
You know, to make sure your card didn’t go shopping at the Louis Vitton in Nigeria?
I do.
Last week I told you about my student, Pavla.
Many years after her first English lesson, she was still not fluent.
She thought it was her fault.
Last week I told you about Pavla.
She thought her problems with English were her fault.
(if you missed that lesson you can read it here)
Pavla sat down on my couch and looked at the floor.
Her hands were in her lap. The left hand held onto the right.
She didn’t smile.
How many people are on Facebook now?
Something like the population of India + China + a few billion more?
Anyway, of all the people on the site, I’m the only Ryan Viguerie.