Monthly Archives: September 2012

This was quite an eventful week for us.  Sister Nam and I are becoming pretty good friends.  She is so funny.  She is going to BYU’s language learning program in January, so we are practicing her English.  Every evening, I … Continue reading →

1.  a korean “squat pot”… 2.  mission besties at the purikura sticker picture place! 3.  the purikura set! 4.  with the ward’s young men on sister wallace’s last sunday. 5.  a spin class outside the train station!

Yesterday there was a typhoon.  We weren’t allowed to leave our house, which made for a pretty lame p-day, but I did manage to write nine letters, so I am now all caught up on my correspondence.  We were fine … Continue reading →

So many tears.  I’ve never cried so much in my life.  Why?  It all started Thursday. Thursday was transfer call night.  We had told our district leaders, the zone leaders, the APs and President Gilbert in our letters to him … Continue reading →

The storm hit Gumi.  As in the typhoon.  I can’t remember its name, but it was weird.  We didn’t get it too bad, though, as we are landlocked here in the middle of the country.  Heavy wind and torrential rain–some … Continue reading →