Off to never neverland
Starting the week with a zone Pday at myrtle beach in Flourbluff Texas. It was super fun and I only got burned a little bit. (I can already hear Zoe scolding me) but I ended up tanning from it the day after so it wasnt as bad but it was still uncomfortable prossing that night. Through that little beach adventure I ended catching a plethera of little creatures. Those being, a stingray, 3 Jelly fish and a couple of these weird fish that were kinda clear but were still kinda big like one of them was about 8 inches long, soke crawfish and some minnows. We had a bunch of games going but I quickly lost interest and went back to critter catching.
Being exiled into Sinton and having little to nothing to do (besides going to the brants) makes you get a creative. Magic is fun to play but you can only do so much before you get burnt out so I'm trying to pace myself. Disregarding Magic I've tried to get into songwriting. In our tiny apartment we have a massive amp and a Guitar. So I have been trying to make a song and I've been writing lyrics for it but I don't have anything to compile or record with. I heard all of what it should be in my head but I don't have anything to add drums, synth, 808's or revs. So I might need to see if the Brants will let me borrow a computer and make some sauce.
I haven't really been sleeping this past week. I want to diagnose and say somethings up with the AC or my pillows but I have no Idea. I'm just gonna need to get some strong melatonin at the store next time we go.
I'm starting to get old. Ive been out on my mission for almost 15 months now. I have only 9 months left. A fully devolped fetus left on my mission. It's not close but the last time I checked I was at my year mark and it's just zipping by. "The days are long, but the weeks are fast" -Connie. The biggest thing I miss are hugs. You need eight 5 second hugs a day to survive mentally. I'm losing my mind. When I hugged LouAnn was the longest ive hugged someone in probably a year and a half. I just miss my people.
I already gave y'all the run down on the Brants last week but I just wanted to remind y'all about em. It's Because they're awesome. If it wasn't for the Brant's I would want to be transferred out of here so fast. They make it all worth it tho. It's mostly the Mom tho, Laura is basically the best.
For a little bit I had to retire my Boots because the rubber bit on the heel wore off and it was just exposed wood. After Kipp left though I Frankenstein'd one of his shoes and took the heel off of that so now my boots are fixed again. A little bit of E6000 and some nails to keep it all together and it's all holding together strong. They call me the Cobbler. They don't, I do.
My mom got a car. So my parents have been talking about getting a car for my mom for a little bit. They thinking like an Acura MDX or something like that. After a while we all kind of forgot about it because my Dad stopped talking about it and then just says. "Mom got a car" and sends a picture. In Sinton the Wifi is slow so anticipation is wild. Was it a pimped out Tahoe? The MDX? A regular Carolla? No. What they got made my jaw drop. A Mercedes-Benz EQE+... instead of getting a normal car they got a fully electric Benz. First of all, I was supposed to buy Mom a Benz. Second. What! I didn't believe it at first but apparently it's real. I've seen the slips and all the paper work for proof. Hopefully I get to whip that John when I get home.
My final Message. This area actually sucks. There is nothing out here. This place isnt even big enough to get a walmart. There are about 6 roads and 5 towns all with populations of max 600 people. The only redeeming quality as I've said before is the Brants. Laura and her family is our home away from home. I will %10000 come back to visit. The valley is cool and all but it's kind of trash. Corpus Zone is the only place I would want to vist again.
If any of yall read these reach out to me and send me an Email. I'm getting pretty desperate to hear from the outside world. From my Family and Friends. So shoot me an Email or message on messenger. duncan.miller@missionary.org
But most importantly don’t let this distract you from the fact that Hector is going to be running three Honda civics with spoon engines, and on top of that, he just went into Harry’s and bought three t66 turbos with nos, and a motec exhaust system.
- Your not so local local Hoon
