This week we have been doing some tracting and in between doors, we talk about weird things. This week we decided that we are addicted to oxygen. And water and food and stuff too. We also tracted into a born-again who said that he was praying against us. Heh. He also told us that we didn't know the Bible. I find that kind of ironic considering that Jesus Christ specificaly says in the New Testament to pray for your enemies. Oh well, some people just don't really understand the purpose of prayer or the laws that govern the answering of prayers. It was pretty funny. :)
On exchange this week, I saw a missionary hit a bumble bee to the ground and step on it. That was interesting. One of my favorite quotes from this week was, 'I'm just here for the chippy.'
This week is transfer planning which means that next week is transfers. I am pretty excited because I am almost definitely leaving. I hope I go to Chorley so I can go to the temple on Pdays when we have bank holidays, we have a lot this time of year.
The week before this one, or possibly the week before that, I made a curry and I messed it up bad. I still don't exactly know what happened, but I think it had something to do with the fact that I left the chicken on the pan while I tried to dump out the curry sauce and the sauce was a little bit thicker than I had expected so it took a while and I think I burned the chicken in the meantime... Haha. I could still smell it for two days afterwards...
Well, I actually can't think of anything else to say this week. The hymn that I like best right now is 272, Oh Say What is Truth. I wish I could index on the computers at the library, but you have to install a program and the computers won't let you. I have way too much time on here... Bye!