Your purpose ft. Korean and Brother Chandler's hand |
So I forgot my journal so I have no idea where to start.
Wait, actually I do.
Four square. It's taken over my life. We get exercise time every day, and
I've exclusively been doing it. It's so fun. There's even a court in the
temple parking lot. We play hard. My goal is to get a scar. Wouldn't
that be a cool story?
Food. I'm
jumping all over on topics btw. So veganism is fun with Elder Pulsipher.
Lunch people in the wrap line are real nice to us. Kate even refilled
the kiwis just for me once. She gets a huge shoutout for that. The
orange juice is fine. I drank it and everyone freaked out, but literally
nothing happened. Um, also there are many bagels, so don't worry about me
starving.
Cute Elder Pulsipher |
District: Changing the punctuation up. (Yo, Mom, if you ever want to fix spelling or grammar, do it. Thanks.)
Anyway,
I love my district. I'll write more about them later and do bios or
something. A few are in the few pictures I remembered to take. A lot of
the pics are on Giauque's (pronounced jock) camera. Others were on Elder
Babbitt's, but he deleted everything on accident. He's kinda like that.
P.S. Here's this week's "discover" poem:
Discover forgetfulness
Sent email and regret
Short click but many clicks to make a new email
Stop the problem
How?
Write a poem next week.
The proof is a rainbow
Forgetfulness
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