Teach in a foreign country

Well, for some reason, i fell ill with heat stroke…blue lips, dizzy, fell over, felt really emotional, etc. So I ended up coming home from the English camp two months early early. I loved the people there, but I just couldn’t deal with the environment…humid, stifling hot, etc. And that’s really too bad. Who knows when I’ll get back to Japan again…

This summer. Japan. Where? Japan. Which city? Don’t know yet. But I’m accepted to go, and I’m going. I’m excited. I wish mom understood how much I want to do this. Yes, I understand there are some vast cultural experiences, yes, I’ll have to do some things that will make me uncomfortable, but I want to do this. I’m going to learn so much. I can’t wait.