We had CSP (community service project) for most of the day. We went to Isabel National High School. One of the teachers (Melanie Vellanzuela) invited us into her class of third year high school students. We spent the whole morning talking and having fun with them. They are really cool. The teacher was, too. She told us about a project the school had in the afternoon and asked if we wanted to help. Since we haven't had CSP in a while, we said yes. So we went back after lunch and helped all of the students dig a little drainage ditch. It was tedious work, but well worth it. The students know us and like us now. Most of them call us Elder now instead of Joe. And the teachers like us a lot now, too. We lined up a bunch of CSPs with them. Good ones, too, not just labour. And they invited us to a little "acquaintance" at the school next Friday evening. I sure hope I'm not transferred on Wednesday.
Elder Surowiec just walked up to me while I was lying here writing, and he stuck an ice cube down the back of my shorts.
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