TomaTito on 15 April 2012
Without the faintest clue of the English language, my whole family moved to the UK when I was 9 years old. We lived there for four years, and after the first four months I was able to defend myself. But it wasn't until the last year when I thought my English was good enough.
I had some funny experiences during those years: Maths has no language barrier, if you can't describe it - draw it, and Stupid your ANT!
