So I'm in an internet cafe, and I absolutely love the Philippines. Plus it's an american/chinese/filipino/every other eastern islands language keyboard, and I can't hardly type on it. So far the philippines aren't so bad, my first area is in a small town called San Clemente, but all our investigators live in grass huts by rice fields, its like an area that people would film to make missions appealing. But they would never film the geese who live in my backyard or the semi trucks rolling through at 3am or the ants that eat my rice faster than I do. But I still love it here, the kids are so awesome! a drunk guy called me Joe the other day, and I left my umbrella in my apartment on the first day we had a monsoon-type rainstorm. So now one of my favorite ties is ruined. But no worries.
Mahal na mahal ko kayo
Elder Williams
p.s. When I figure out how to mail things I will send a long letter of the first three days of my time here. Just know that I'm still alive and I always know what time it is there, I still haven't changed my watch yet. I am 14 hours ahead of you.
Tell McKenzie that my first transfer was Sept 7 to San Clemente and my first companion is Elder Casilac so she can update the calendar.
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