Hey Everyone!
That’s what they do to
all the Carabau, I don’t know why, but there’s just a hole through the nostril
and a knot on the other side. They don’t tug too hard because the carabau
usually follow, they’ve just learned if they resist it'll hurt I guess. I
might try and get a close up picture up the nose of a carabau for ya if I remember.
I'm sure it'll be maganda (beautiful)! (Kelli
and Siany had asked how the rope worked because we didn’t see it coming out the
other nostril!)
I went and exchanged
what USD I had the other day, I had to write down every bill's serial number,
and the exchange rate was about $1 - 49.2 pesos. So it’s not hard to come here with a
small fortune and it will be sufficient for a looong time. Or if you have a
little business with a decent income in America, and the income goes into an
account, you can just withdraw here and live forever.
That weather sounds
soo nice (told him how it’s in the low
50s and rainy). It's been really hot here lately, and it’s still the cold
season. I got sick on Monday night, but Sister Esplin gave me biogesic
(basically Tylenol) to take every 4 hours. So I woke up in the middle of the
night for it but I was healed the next day. I had a really bad fever though,
talaga (really). We were walking outside in probably 85 degree weather and I
was shivering. Then Elder Gamboa got sick Friday and Saturday so
we didn’t work all of Friday and we attended a baptism on Saturday night
and taught one lesson afterwards. It was hard for me to take Elder Gamboa's
sakit (sickness/ailment) seriously because he's always complaining if he feels
bad at all, and it’s kinda often. But when I took his temperature and it was
103.5 I went out and bought him meds and looked in our packet for what to do if
there is a high fever. During those two days I ate through our 72 hour kits
because we didn’t buy food on pday because Gamboa wanted to hangout instead.
And we couldn’t go on Friday morning like he planned because he had a
sakit. I don’t know if it was because a lack of food, or what, but the members
told me on Sunday that I'm getting thin. I'll try to find a scale
here somewhere to weigh myself. But congrats to all you Portlanders who told me
I should put on weight before I go out, because you were right.
How about the
Election, no news?? I heard there’s protests in Downtown Portland from Elder
Labis.
Every time people ask
what my hobbies or what my sport was in Portland, I tell them "gusto ko na
magrugby" "I like to rugby". "Rugby" here is a rubber
cement that poor people will sniff to get high, or little kids will sniff it to
forget they’re hungry. That is widely known and so I have to specify that no, I
don’t huff glue, I play the sport. It gets laughs and some weird faces every time.
Hopefully I get a
package tomorrow, but I didn’t receive any text from the mission. Sister
Dennis said that if they received a package for you, they send a text telling
you to be prepared to pay a fee of 100 pesos before we can take it home. Sana!
(expression meaning hopefully)
We
did a chubby bunny challenge (a contest
to see who can fit the most marshmallows in their mouth and still say “Chubby
Bunny”) at a FHE this week. (In most
LDS homes, Family Home Evening happens once a week where the family will have a
lesson/game about the gospel, play board games, visit someone or do an activity/outing.)
I got like 17 marshmallows until I couldn’t say chubby bunny anymore. :)
Some of the
missionaries' families here sent them stuffing and mashed potato flakes for a Thanksgiving
dinner. Its way different here, the food they eat, their holidays, they don’t
have a 4th of July but they go nuts with fireworks on New Years I
hear.
Sorry for the
scrambled Email, but thanks for the emails and all the updates!!
Love ya fam!
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