Wow, every week i say this but it never ceases to be true.... THIS WEEK FLEW BY SOMEONE TELL ME HOW TO HIT THE BREAKS?!?!? but on the rillo. i don´t understand how time functions anymore.
but anyways. that´s how it goes i suppose.
yooo sooo this week was ultra rad. i think one of the funnest thing that happened was that we got to go work/hang out with some joven members all of thursday afternoon! It was so sososo rad to be able to walk around and have them meet all of the people that we´re teaching and have em share their testimonies and stuff. IT WAS SO FUN. my dudes. i think the biggest regret that i have from before the mishy is not going out to go help the missionaries and just hanging out and doing mission stuff with em! I always thought that they were super stale people who walked around doing weird things.... but they´re not lol missionaries are normal and so are the people they teach! (how lame that it took me 8 years on the mission to figure that out... lol whoops.)
aaaaand the next thing that happened wasn´t actually amazing. SO. friday was the 13th and we were all spooked cuz it was friday the 13th and everyone knows that terrible things happen on friday the 13th. but this friday? NOTHING HAPPENED. it all waited for saturday hahaha when we were in necochea doing our capilla abierta thing, it was all super mellow. ...until it wasn´t.
aaaaand the next thing that happened wasn´t actually amazing. SO. friday was the 13th and we were all spooked cuz it was friday the 13th and everyone knows that terrible things happen on friday the 13th. but this friday? NOTHING HAPPENED. it all waited for saturday hahaha when we were in necochea doing our capilla abierta thing, it was all super mellow. ...until it wasn´t.
I was preparing my launch (rice crackers and tuna fish) and THE TUNA FISH CAN EXPLODED AND PAINTED ME IN FREAKING TUNA.
not a delightful experience, to say the least.
and in that moment (actually like 30 minutes later) i realized that dried tuna fish smells like the left arm pit of my great enemy SATAN.
aaaand i got to hang out for the rest of the day working the parfum "chateu de satanĂ¡s" and teaching people about the gospel.
dudes. that is the last time i travel without a can opener aaaand i also think that was the last (and first) time i´ll ever eat tuna at a cap abi. I think i´m gonna go buy a normal perfume or something so i can at least intent to mask my everlasting shame of the tuna explosion. idk. we´ll see.
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