Written on Wednesday night:
"Everything went good today. We were told that in our free time we had to write home to tell you we have a bed to sleep, a roof over our heads, and that we are breathing and not on a resperator. It is 10 p.m. and has been a crazy day. Right when I stepped into class after getting all of my books the teachers were in my face just speaking non-stop Spanish. I didn't understand anything. . . . I love you guys. Oh that's something else I have to get used to is not saying, man, guys, dude, etc. We have to say Elder."
Written today, Saturday:
Hey mom,
Everything is going great just Preperation day right now. So we get a half an hour to email while our laundry is going. Spanish is coming easier I guess. I mean I'm still having trouble with it but oh well I guess it will come sooner or later right?. . . .The food here isn't bad so I eat it and it is bad because its all you can eat. I normally just get one trey but then we go sit in class for like 3 hours so its not good. We only have 1 hour of gym but it is good to exercise a little. You should send me a Chilean flag we can hang from our ceiling.. . . Well anyways tell everyone I love them and hopefully I can write soon.
. . . .Well I love you guys. Have fun and I'll talk to you soon!
Love,
Elder Jolley
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