I was reading a story about 5 minutes ago which mentioned an ESL (English as a Second Language) class, and it reminded me of the fact that I once took ESL classes. It seems so long ago and almost foreign to think about. I took ESL from kindergarten to...3rd grade? 4th grade? 5th grade? I forget. I mean, I was fluent in English by the time I went to 2nd grade, but I enjoyed going to ESL! I remember my ESL teacher, too. She was this skinny blonde lady with really white teeth. She was very nice. I hope ESL classes are still prevalent in schools today.
The funny thing is that now, I'm a hundred times better at speaking, writing, and reading in English than I am in my native language.