Dear Kitty,
       I refused to go to class today because I couldn't face talking to people, so instead I went to the languages library for three and a half hours and did some work by myself.
       Dad just Skyped me about next year, and he thinks it would be sensible for me to do a CELTA. I agree with him, but he wants me to do one in Norwich next summer, and Dan and I have already planned when I'm moving in and things, so it makes more sense for me to be doing one in London. Wimp that I am, I'm too scared to argue with him, but I just don't know what I can do now. If I do it in Norwich, it'll mean Dan and I have to go a month without seeing each other, which is something we've never done, and it means we'll only have around a month and a half together before I leave for Japan. I don't know what to do - my course is stressing me out, and I'm miserable, and I miss Dan, but also all I want to do right now is go home and see Mum and Dad. Which, of course, I can't do, because Dad's in India.
For some reason, I can't seem to stop crying, and it's making me angry.
Yours,
    Chessie