So unlike the MTC, here in Korea we don't get to print emails out in the morning, read them, and plan what we're going to say. So I'll apologize for the sharp decrease in the quality of my letters; I'm just throwing words down like mad right now.
On Friday and Saturday the whole mission had a two-day conference which was tons of fun. It was nice to see all the other brand-new missionaries and be reminded that I'm not the only one going through all this craziness right now. Up until the conference I had only met maybe 10% of the missionaries here, so I met a whole lot of cool people, learned a lot, and had a lot of fun. Not that I don't love the food here, but I definitely appreciated eating some American food (except for Friday night, when Sister Morrise made everyone curry; it ain't nothin' compared to yours, Mom). We spent a good chunk of the day on Saturday in Seoul's Olympic Park, which is super cool and full of awesome sculptures, but my camera's dead and I'm too lazy/busy to buy any new batteries, so I haven't taken any pictures since the MTC. My apologies.
So with General Conference approaching and three vacancies in the Quorum of the Twelve, all the missionaries are placing bets on who's getting put in there. My picks: Causse, Callister, and the one and only Tom McMullin (although I think it'd be sick if Larry J. Echo Hawk got picked, 'cause I mean, just look at that name). Our district hasn't decided yet on a prize for the winner, but I'm totally getting it.
Stay classy, my friends.
리스 장로, goin' back in there.
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