That's kind of personal.

oh. excuse me. siturei simasita.

Thanks for the compliment. I started to learn English in my backpacker days. Then I went to translation school for a few years, but I am still learning. I somehow always loved reading English literature even in the roughest days of my life, and it consequently saved me from misery.

I dropped because I was a hopelessly ignorant kid who thought working as construction worker and hanging out with bikers (aka Bōsōzoku) on Saturday night is way cooler than sitting in class room:) .

Believe me that would have been way cooler than sitting in a classroom!! :)