I have a lot of thoughts. Especially about Harry Potter. hp7.2, to be exact. As my friend Paige put it, "if you don't get that acronym, you don't get anything about life." Couldn't have said it better myself. In fact, I didn't. I just...want this movie to be the culmination of my 18 years of living. My life has been full of dreaming, wishing, hoping, praying, believing, and KNOWING that I'm a witch. This movie signals the end of my life. Well, my childhood. I grew up on Harry Potter--reading, watching, living the story. Now, the very last installment of the very last movie is coming to theaters. AHHHH!!! I can't handle it. Repression. I want it to be everything I have dreamed of and more. It better be at least 3 hours long, and have every sequence of the battle at Hogwarts that I love. I'm particularly excited about Molly Weasley kicking Bellatrix Lestrange's arse. Gosh Molly is BAMF. Aren't they all!? Oh, and Voldy. Voldy and Harry are, "finishing it the way they started: Together."
YES. MONEY. CAN'T WAIT. Or can I?
Next thing: missionaries. I have two good friends left to leave. So, that means the majority of my friends are gone. I sent 4 letters on Monday, and the number will keep getting bigger. I love writing letters! They are fun. Getting them is even more funner. More funnerer. I love hearing how they're doing, what they're learning, who they're teaching, and I love knowing how much they're growing up.
Two of my very best friends left a week ago. CRAZY. It's already been a week!
Coleman Russell Ence
Denver Colorado South Mission, Spanish Speaking
This boy has been one of my best friends since 10th grade. He is such a strong boy, and has an amazing testimony. Some things transpired before he left, and we didn't get a chance to say goodbye, but, I think I'll write him soon. We've gotten through worse. Friends always.
Elder Jacob Bradley Osterloh
Czech-Prague Mission, Czech Speaking
Jake became an instant friend during my first semester at USU. Honestly, the night we met, we hit it off. We were jokin, on the same wave-length, laughin, and already had a few inside jokes. You know that's my fave. We hung out a lot and partied it up in l-town. Then...we didn't see each other for...almost all of the second semester. He blamed me, I blamed him, names were called (jokingly of course). We reconnected at a going away party for a friend, and it was like we had been BFFs for ever. I guess that would be BFFFs. We hung out at least once a week up until he left on his mish. I am very thankful for this fine young man in my life. He never shared his testimony verbally with me, but he showed it. He was an example to his friends and family through his actions and little things he said. He showed that he was worthy to serve a mission and that he was ready to do so. Jacob will prove to be an amazing missionary and I can't wait to hear from him! You know I wrote him the Wednesday he left.
Holla at my boyz. I mean Elders.
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