Ok well for the last few days Elder Hanna has been adopting a couple of new phrases like "lets make like a baby and get out!" or "Lets make like a tree and leaf!" We have loved our stay in this MTC and we really love our District although they left a week early. So now Elder Hanna and I are in a new district for our last week. Now, American Porto Alegre missionaries are the Majority! HAZZA!!!! NOTE. We do not leave on the 25th. We leave on Tuesday the 28th early in the morning. I am so excited! Most of our old district is here now and we'll all be reunited going to Porto Alegre.
This week we baptize Marcella. Except we dont get to the actual baptismal service because she didnt want to and also because she is no longer our teacher because we are in a new district. They are so unmotivated to do anything. But Elder Hanna and I always try to be reading or doing something. But they are nice kids and some can teach well.
OH! EXCITING STORY!!!!
Ok so elder hanna and I were doing our laundry yesterday. They let us do laundry before Pday because there's only four machines per floor. So if everyone rushed to do it on PDAY! Well that would be a mess, esspecially because the Lord confounded the language of the Tower of Babel and there would probably be a lot of miscomunication. Well, there was a lot of miscomunication this last day anyway.
So Elder Hanna and I come back to check on our laundry. And some nice person has dried all our stuff!!!! YAY! But then we found out that the same person took all of the important clothes. I.E. All my church pants, gym shorts (Hard to find in Brazil), Gym jeresys and all manner of precious clothes neccessary for the harvest of the field. (haha) And anyway, Elder Hanna and I were then full of righteous anger, even unto the desire of conquering their foes. And we came unto the room of one of the Elders, and Elder Hanna saw his pants sitting on the Elder's bed. And behold, Elder Hanna became full of Anger and said "These are my pants. I am now going to take them because they are mine. You also have many of my clothes and my companion's please give them back before we tell the president" (Not kidding it was that polite, yet he told me he almost punched him.) Well the Elder denied it. So we went and told president. President had us come to his room because he was almost in bed, and appraise our items. Then they put our floors on lock down until they could find our clothes. We stayed in the president's room and appraised all our items and talked to Sister Degne who was wroth with anger. Then we had to stay in our rooms until a leader came to get us. And they found our clothes sitting on the dryer. Suddenly wet. It seems as if the culprit got wind of the game afoot and put our clothes back in the washer to make it look like we just forgot them. But they checked the cameras and found out that was not so. We have no idea what happened to that Elder, because none of the leaders will talk about it. They just say its super sad.
Well I have nine seconds left. But I plan to write more and Mr. Cheneys. Love you all. Hope the days are going well. You're in my prayers please keep me in yours.
BTW, I ACTIVATED MY CARD. BUT IT STILL DOESNT WORK. I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THE DEAL IS. COULD YOU SEND ME A LETTER VIA CHENEY'S TO LET ME KNOW? I LOVE YOU ALL.
Btw, Ben Nelson wrote me an email. I guess its not hard to figure out my mission email. I am not allowed to email friends at the MTC. But I'll yeild to what you say I can do in the field and what my mission president says. Sorry ben, love you all.