DONT BE A
LAZY COMP
Honduras
is not of this world. One of the first things that I did here was ride on a
bus. If you don’t push someone then you didn’t ride the bus correctly. Really
though, everyone is pushing, shoving, and falling all over each other. Then you
just hand the guy 4 limps and are like ya sorry and you get off. You could ride
across Honduras for like 50 limps. That’s like 2 dollars. I’m not kidding. Oh
the wheel on my suitcase fell off so ya that sucks. I found a suitcase in the
dirt though and I think I’m going to bust it off and screw it onto mine or
something. My house sucks. It is under construction and so every night when we
get back, there is water all over. It’s annoying. Oh I get hot water though. We
have this shower head that plugs into the wall that heats the water. It’s my best
friend.
I have no
time to write because the computers suck here. I have had to switch computers 3
times since I sat down. But it’s really hard here for me. I thought my Spanish
was really good. Well no, but I thought I was understanding most of what people
were saying even if I couldn’t say much back. That is out the window. I have to
focus on ever word just to get a gist of what is being said. My comp is this
white kid from Idaho that is lazy. His motto is legit, and he said this my
first day, "at least we tried". soo annoying. He loves to just go sit
in peoples houses talk about the states and whatever. Eat food and then just
leave and I’m like uhhh bro why did we go in there? His Spanish is really good
though. That’s the only plus. I’m really trying to be a help to him and push
him to teach but my Spanish isn’t that good at all so I cant do much. It’s
hard. The mission isn’t what I thought at all. No one has a dad here. No one
understands the point in getting married.
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