Monday, February 24, 2014

the episol of elder preece to the family of saratoga springs

Hola familia que pasa aquí no pasa nada. Jijiji

But really i'm still getting used to the new area, and all the crazy things i have to do as lider de districto.
Which really isn’t all that much, but it's still enough of a difference to drive me crazy. I get super stressed a lot, and it kills me because there are so many things that they don’t tell you but expect you to do. but I guess that’s life. Something I have learned in the mission is that nobody trains very well, and the training is never enough. Perhaps. That’s the way God wants it. that we are always learning on the job. Jaja but this week was tough. my comps been sick, and he's been having huge acne in his eye and neck. and it's super gross i'm talking white head the size of a dime. Nasty but we out lived it. Oh and it's been super crazy hot. As in wanting to take off my clothes in the middle of the street hot. OH Boy I haven’t sweated this much for doing almost nothing in my whole life. And on a really crappy note I heard that piura has a second name, and it translates to city of the eternal heat. Haha i'm going to die.

A side note: your music is vacan. i've enjoyed trek a lot this week. And I don’t think my is as much as I am but someday hell like country everybody has there moment.

As for the other great quarks of the infierno, I have pretty much had it with all the rice and juice. I honestly just want water and that’s it not to mention is a killer diet, but it's literally killing my body. Inside outside in the front as well as the back. But perhaps with a lot more exercise i'll be able to get my body back. But I don’t think that’s going to happen. I have about a thousand miles to run before I'll be back in fighting shape. So why start now? I still have a year plus of rice to eat.

Oh so you know how I all ways leave things behind Saturday we cleaned the church of catacaos and I left my backpack with my agenda and other stupid things that missionaries need like my white bible and pen. You cant imagine how important those like pieces of crap are. But to cut the story short I call the ZL to tell the missionarys of that area to bring my back pack to the zone activity and when we get there elder oces tells me yeah its in my apartment well go get it after. And got mad that I would think that he would bring  it gives me colera his area is 30 minutes by bus from where the activity and it costs to travel in time and in soles. But he aquí doy fin a mis palabras

Oh and now more! I think I got hit by a mototaxi today. . . . we were playing a game of who can walk the farthest with their eyes closed, and lets just say I won. But i'm not hurt or anything just sort of bumped me. A little but haha. The stupid thing is the entire road was open and the crazy peruvian chose to play chicken with the blind. Haha but at least i'm not hurt. He was a bit mad, but i decided that when the entire road is open and you drive right at the people it's your fault. But still I think I will be walking with my eyes open from now on. #gané o #iwon

Y aconteció que yo elder preece siendo un caballero de estatura normal y con mucho animos por razón de cumplir 10 meses he escrito mi familia en éste el año dos mil catorce desde el nacimiento de nuestro señor Jesucristo. Y con estas palabras doy fin a esta carta que deseo que la espíritu les a compañe a dondequiera que viajen
Y así termino
Amen
ELder PReece

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