Okay, that's a lie. Because summer means bonfires and drive-in movie theaters and star gazing and frozen yogurt and car washes and play grounds and the Fourth of July and swimming.
I'll probably get back together with summer one day. But for right now, I need my space. I need some time to myself in order to think things through.
The men here in Honduras have been super crazy this week. We were walking home from church yesterday with the Elders and we walked past this guy and he started screaming, and I mean screaming, "TAKE ME WITH YOU, GRINGA. IF YOU JUST SAY THE WORD I'LL BE A MORMON. YOU HAVE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL EYES. ETC, ETC, ETC." Like, ew. No. And he was still screaming at me when I was two blocks away from him. And then this other guy gave me a rose and I was like, "Thanks." *hair flip*
And so lol that this one elder was complaining about how hard it is to be a gringo in Honduras and I was like, "Smh, try being gringo and a woman, Elder, and then come talk to me." So yeah, after almost a year in Honduras I've been officially desensitized to all pick up lines.
Also 1 Nephi 1:7 basically describes what my life is going to be like after my mission.
I also finished reading the Book of Mormon again this week. It's super true. You guys should read it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I was gonna write more but I'm all out of time so BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Love,
Hermana Holdaway
Rain makes you wet |
Prayer posters that we made for one of our investigators, l.o.l |
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