Not Much To Say
Yoooo what's up everyone? To be honest, this week was a rough one. Everything that could go wrong, went wrong. We are already on the up so it's all good! I don't have a lot of time but I wanted to share an experience we had. Thursday night, after the longest day of my mission I think, we were walking in a neighborhood and I saw this guy standing outside. Instinctively, I decided to go talk to him. His name was Francisco, but he was getting eaten by ants and wanted to go inside his house. But he insisted on us coming back the next night. So I got his number and we set up a meeting the next night. Fast forward to the next night, we show up to his house. A lady named Irma answers the door and we start to talk with her. We get to know her and ask if Francisco was home. She said Francisco doesn't live there... She does not know a Francisco, actually, haha! I was super confused and didn't know if I imagined him or not... We continue to talk to Irma and she turns out to be...