Thursday, June 28, 2012

Its Always An Adventure...

Hi Mom,
            Time always goes by way faster when you travel and change
places.. I feel like i was just getting here and now im knocking on
having a whole week here. I am finally learning a little bit better of
how to remember peoples names! My whole mission i have had troubles
with peoples names and realizing who it was and stuff. But now im
better, not great, but better. My new comp is small, redneck, has a
slow southern accent, and he is really funny, he makes me laugh at
least. I think itll be a fun time with him here. With only 4 transfers
left i feel nervous that its getting there but excited that i will
have accomplished the coolest experience and biggest goal that i have
had up to this point in my life. Its pretty wierd for me to try and
think back to what it was like going to church not as a missionary. In
all of my dreams i am a missionary and i follow the mission rules in
my dreams... WIERD!!!! It kind of freaks me out but whatever i guess.
Im happy, kind of healthy, and still alive. Thanks for everything mom,
i love you like a gigantic ton of Argentine dulce de leche :) BYE!

Hello Dad,
             So I really like my new area. It isnt as much city as
before and i feel more comfortable here. My comp is from North
Carolina, he has little time left on the mission and he is pretty
cool. He is just stacked full of jokes and little funny things, there
is no end to his jokes... It isnt too cold here but it is sufficiently
cold to have to wear sweaters and sometimes coats. I dont have a coat
but i got one just recently from the mission offices that i will
return after i am done with it. That is a lot easier than buying a new
one i think. I am way happy with the change, although i didnt want it from

before im okay with it now. The pench is a dump. Ive been doing some
renovating ever since I showed up and now it is kind of livable.
There is a door that doesn’t shut and cold air just flows into our
room which does not have a door.  I took care of both of the problems
but the kitchen, bathroom, and  front door all have work to do.
Its always an adventure. Love ya dad, peace.

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