mis~sion~ar~y (n) a young man who leaves his family for a short time so that others can be with theirs forever

Monday, January 2, 2012

January 2, 2012

Madison,
Hey, Happy New Year. Its 2012. What up with that? The last year in the mission. Crazy stuff, man. I’m coming home quick. At least it feels so. I’m trunky, but not. I just wanna be able to hang out here a while as a regular dude, to like be with my converts for like a week and then just come home. So be here for a year, just kinda hangin out, doin dumb stuff, havin fun. I dunno.

Keep up the good stuff. The school years winding down. Freak, when you graduate, I’ll basically be back at home. Gross. I’ll be in like my last 2 changes. I hope that I won’t be completely dead at that time. Keep praying for me. We have people here that hopefully are gonna get baptized this Saturday. We hope so. I saw some fun stuff. I’m tired, mostly. Don’t know a lot to say. I miss you a lot, and want you to be happy. Do it, ok? I’ll talk to you when I almost have 17 freakin months. Wow.

Love, Your brother,
Jace


Dear Siblings,
Hey, fun stuff! Goin up the mountain. I bet it was fun. Here, I just watched fireworks and watched men dress up like women and scream in the street and burn dolls. You know. Ecuador stuff. It was really fun though. But now, I’m tired, and its 2012. The world is going to end this year!

I love you guys, and miss you a lot. I’m glad that you got to have the stuff you wanted for Christmas. Next year, you can all buy me something. I wont be able to buy anything, because I’m poor now. Love you!

Love,
Jace