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Monday, May 21, 2012

Transferred!

Hey everyone!

Well, I have now been transferred. I really didn't want to because I got to know a lot of the people there in Midvale. One of the families kids made some cards for me. That is probably the family I'm going to miss most over there. I got some video of two of the kids, the boys, shuffling so I will send that once I GET MY OTHER SD CARD. It might already be here if you sent it. If not that would be great if you would.

I'm now in West Jordan, so even closer to the Nelson's probably. I'm in the River 9th ward. My comps are Elder Hernandez, native Mexican, and Elder Thibert, a Viking's fan. It's going OK over here. We have had some conflicts with one of my companions. He is really prideful and acts like he is above us. We have had some good 'chats' the last couple days. One thing was I brought the guitar over with me from Midvale. I found out that about 5 min. being here he text the District Leader and told them that and he thought it would be a problem. He didn't even know me or wait to see if it was a problem. There's a lot more stuff but we have talked to him and it seems to be getting better.

My other companion is pretty cool. You wouldn't expect it but he is crazy about football. He's really tall and REALLY skinny. He never played so he's just one of those that talks and knows a lot about it. He wants to be a sports caster so we'll see. He gets annoyed way to easy. 

We had 3 baptisms yesterday. I don't think I can count those as some of mine. I never taught them.

We had a big fiasco at church yesterday. Long Story. Luckily it all worked out.

Oh, we are still on bikes. I am riding a girls bike. It doesn't really look like one but it just has the slanted bar. I hate that bike. It rides really nice but the seat is pretty much just metal and no matter how hard you tighten the handle bars, they still move.

I had my first real bike wreck. I jumped over a curb and there was another curb in front of me. I lifted the front tire, which I do all the time, and when the back tire hit it all went from there. The handle bars rolled forward, throwing me forward a little and the chain came off making it so my feet just dropped. I threw the bike a little and hit the grass. My head just about hit a fire hydrant. All that happened was I got some grass stains on my shirt and a little cut on my hand. I put the chain back on and got a ton of grease on my hands. That was what I looked like going to the last house that night. Well, that was my week. I guess I'll see if I get my visa this week. Thanks for all of the letters!
I love and miss you all!
Aaron

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