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Friday, February 10, 2012


Hey family,

So this week we found out that we had to move to another residence hall. For some reason P. Shumway wanted us to be in the same one as the rest of our zone. I thought it was kind of dumb but oh well. He was also wanting us to try and get up at the top floor. We were on the first floor in the other building and I really liked it. Bartle was wanting to go to the 4th floor because he thought there was some special reason Shumway wanted us to be there. Well, Ngatu has been having trouble with his knee so I definitely didn't want to have him walking up there every day. So, we stayed on the 1st floor. We were in building 12m and have now moved to 13m. Our class is already on the 5th floor, the tallest building, and have to climb them 4-5 times a day. Luckily there is an elevator so Ngatu can use that. He is actually going to get an MRI done soon. Hopefully everything will check out ok. We did all of the moving last night. I think I will be sending some crap home. I don't know for sure what but it felt like I had way too much stuff. I guess I didn't really pack it all in my suit cases but still. When we got into our room we saw that the thermostat was broken. It is stuck at 75! We put in a work order so hopefully it will get fixed. Last night I woke up to some people standing in our room talking to Nelson and Ngatu. I was pretty confused for a second. They turned out to be the "cops". They said that we had left our other room open and with the light on. Nelson, Ngatu, and I had left some stuff over there thinking that we would go back over there last night. However, we got locked out after 1030 and couldn't go back. The cops were saying that people could have stolen some stuff. I definitely remembered closing the door. When they left we all checked our watches thinking it was about 6 and it was actually 2. It was really weird.

I did get my package, thank you for that. Ty is going to St. George for awhile. He left yesterday at 4 in the morning. We did get a pic by the map, finally. I have been taking pictures. Theres quite a bit, at least for having the same stuff to look at everyday. It is getting harder to take pics and to think about stuff to write about.

I can't get to my yahoo account because they block everything. So, if you should probably send it to this one. I have not sent the shoes back yet. I will be doing that today. I just need to polish them a little and find a box. 

Oh, Dad, I have been getting up at 6:30 every morning. We go to the temple every Friday too. I talked with some people that were going to Taiwan, but it was some other mission, Taijung maybe. There was a missionary that prayed at the fireside that was going to your mission. The temple there looks pretty much exactly like the Boise one. As do so many others.

Nelson just becomes more and more like Andy. He drinks rootbeer everytime we eat, sings a bunch of random songs, likes Weird Al, eats terribly but is somehow still skinny and tall, says a bunch of cheesy jokes, and many more things. Its pretty crazy. However he use to do bmx, skateboard, and snowboard.

Our oldest district is all leaving. One of them is going to Boise for awhile. Some are able to go straight to Mexico and some are still here. Oh, one thing I did here that was kind of funny. As I was passing a group of guys, one of them said "Well, that sucks. I'm going to Boise, Idaho for my mission."

Uh, I can't really think of anything else to say. If I do think of something I will write home. Thanks again for all of the letters. I will try again to write some of you but there just so little of time. 

Oh, Michael I need your new address and thanks for the letters and challenging me in Spanish. Just when I think I'm getting it ok, you send me a bunch of words that I've never seen before. Glad to hear your work isn't too bad. And if I translated correctly, you have to get up at 4? That sucks. Thanks for the package Cassie and Joel. Have you guys found a place to move yet? Oh, and mom Kayla didn't tell me where Brock was going. If she did tell me, I don't remember.

I love and miss you all,
Aaron

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