Let’s practice speaking English every day with short, simple stories.
My Adventure with Exotic Food
Today I tried something new. I went to a small restaurant that served Mediterranean (/ˌmɛdɪtəˈreɪniən/) food. The first dish I ordered was hummus (/ˈhʊməs/), made of mashed chickpeas. It looked simple, but the taste was so rich and creamy.
Then I tried a dish called tabbouleh (/təˈbuːleɪ/), a salad with parsley, tomato, and lemon juice. The freshness surprised me. I usually eat heavy food like rice or noodles, but this was light and refreshing.
The most exciting part was dessert. They served baklava (/ˈbɑːkləvɑː/), a sweet pastry filled with nuts and honey. It was so delicious that I wanted to order more.
I felt like traveling the world without leaving my city. Food is more than just eating—it’s like learning a new culture with every bite.
My Experiment with Light
Today in my room, I played with a small glass prism (/ˈprɪzəm/). I held it near the window where sunlight came in. Suddenly, I saw a rainbow appear on the wall.
It was amazing to think that white light is actually made of many colors. The process is called refraction (/rɪˈfrækʃən/). The light bends when it enters the prism, and each color bends a little differently.
I remembered my physics teacher explaining wavelength (/ˈweɪvˌlɛŋkθ/). Red light has a longer wavelength, so it bends less, while violet has a shorter wavelength, so it bends more.
For a moment, I felt like Newton (/ˈnjuːtən/), the scientist who first studied this phenomenon. Seeing the rainbow made me smile. Science is not just about numbers; it is about wonder.
The Magic of Music
Today I listened to orchestra (/ˈɔːrkɪstrə/) music for the first time. At first, I thought it might be boring, but when the violin (/ˈvaɪəlɪn/) started, I felt goosebumps. The sound was soft, then powerful. The conductor (/kənˈdʌktər/) moved his hands like magic, guiding every instrument.
I closed my eyes and imagined a movie playing in my head. The music told a story without words. I realized that music is a language of emotions. It doesn’t matter where you come from; everyone can understand it.
I want to listen more often—it makes my heart feel alive.
A Goal to Remember
This morning I played football with my friends. The weather was hot, but I felt full of energy (/ˈɛnərdʒi/). I ran fast, trying to control the ball (/bɔːl/) with my feet.
At first, I missed some passes and felt frustrated (/frʌˈstreɪtɪd/). But then, I focused and worked with my team. When I finally scored a goal (/ɡoʊl/), everyone shouted my name. That moment gave me so much confidence.
Football is not just about winning; it teaches me teamwork, patience, and never giving up. I left the field tired but proud, with a big smile on my face.
Baking Croissants
This evening, I tried baking croissants (/ˈkwæs.ɒ̃/). The recipe looks simple, but the process was stricky. I had to fold the dough many times with butter inside, which felt like a workout. When the smell filled the kitchen, I became excited. The golden layers looked almost professional. Biting into one, I tasted both crispiness and softness. I felt proud of myself. Cooking reminds me that even difficult tasks can be enjoyable if I stay patient. I wrote: “Food is art, and I am slowly learning the artist’s craft.”
Parabolas & Photosynthesis
Today, in class, we studied parabolas (/pəˈrɑːbələz/) in mathematics. At first, the curves looked confusing, but then the teacher showed how they appear in real life, like in the part of a ball. I suddenly understood that math is not just numbers, but also a way to describe nature. Later, I read about photosynthesis (/ˌfoʊtoˈsɪnθəsɪs/) in biology. The idea that plants turn sunlight into food amazed me. I wrote: “Science and math are connected, both explaining the hidden patterns of the world.”
A Song of Confidence
This morning, I sat by the window with my guitar. I played a simple melody and sang softly. At first, my voice felt weak, but as I continued, the music filled me with calm. I realized that music is not only about sound – it is about emotion. Each note was like a small step forward in expressing myself. By the end, I felt lighter, as if the world outside had turned brighter. Music teaches me that even the quietest practice can become a song of confidence.
