P-days are wonderful, but oh man, email is stressful! Half of the time the computers freeze up, there is a countdown timer that adds tension, and there are usually a pack of 19 year old girls desperate to email their boyfrannnssss. It's great! Also, for some reason, there are only about 3 computers that you upload pictures onto. Even then, you have to use a card reader instead of a regular USB cord --UGGHH! I've managed to borrow one for the past 2 weeks, but I feel like a street urchin begging for someone to have pity on me so I can email my mommy some pictures. I think that the uber restricted email and picture limitations is one of my biggest frustrations at the MTC.
Another difficulty is the fact that we are not allowed to study in our rooms! Sister T and I both really love to just have a break from being surrounded by missionaries and delve into personal study, but once again, we're restricted from going back to a place of peace. I understand the need for strict rules, but it is hard to not feel stifled.
| Studying outside is the next best thing to studying at your desk! |
FUNNY STORIES:
They have missionaries do "service" project one morning each week, which is just a clever way of getting a bunch of free labor done. After last week's experience, I am convinced that they give us the most unpleasant jobs. I think that "Dirty Jobs" should do an MTC special. Last week, Sister T and I had to scrub out the bottom of these massive garbage cans...I am fairly certain that they had never been cleaned before. Imagine an oddly gelatinous substance that smells like dog anal glands, and has rotting fruit and what could have once been cheetos cemented in place. Add in a little bit of human hair and used tissues, and you have a delightful 7 A.M. treat. I am so grateful that Sister T was there gagging alongside me. It was a bonding experience for sure. Keep in mind that I am a farm girl and have done my share of unpleasant and smelly jobs in my life. This one beats all!
I have been pretty good about tolerating the uber religious comments that the girls make ( um...if you get a shower after gym, it's really NOT a miracle sent from God...), but the constant Disney songs, humming, and attempts to harmonize are pretty ridiculous. I try to find humor in it, but I do get some weird looks when I don't join in the 4th verse of "Part of Your World."
Every. Single. One. of the MTC teachers are super attractive. It must be a pre-req. It challenges my focus and attention! Well I don't have anything especially profound to share with you guys. I'm learning a lot about communication and exercising patience.
I love you guys loads!
Sister Colvin








