Back from paradise.

Goodness Gracious. It's so good to be back. After a month of being in Cuba everything feels so weird. You have no idea. I feel so overwhelmed. Everything's awkward. I hope this isn't what it feels like when ever I serve a mission and come back. But anyways my family was awesome and even though I'm glad to be back saying good-bye and leaving wasn't easy there's apart of me that still wishes i was there. I met some new faces and saw some old ones. There's no place like home if it isn't Cuba though. Everyone's warming and welcoming. It's insane. And i came back looking black. Well tanner at least. Haverhill is fine. He didn't die and well my friends kept me updated with what happened while i was gone. Laura wrote on my wall everyday like i asked her to and Brianna made me daily videos on her phone. Which i still have to watch and Yanet of course went on my Farmville and Cityville and sent herself things. I got my ap exam scores back. Half happy, half sad. I went to church this sunday. The day after i got back. I went to coral springs for a stake conference. It was crazy i was expecting to come back to a normal sunday at church and completely the opposite is what i experienced. Probably 1,000 people, easily at least. The new Fort Lauderdale mission presidents. A new members meeting filled with the spirit of the lord. It was nice. Too much to handle though. I also got hit on by some soccer player. Antonio/tony/anthony/ant. That was probably the funniest part of the day. The missionaries came over later too. They didn't even tell me though. Which is completely understandable due to the fact that my phone is completely dead and broken. I wasn't even dressed for the occasion though. Shorts and a Tank top. Of course. But besides that, I gave Elder Swain and Rogers their presents. And i told them how i kept the commandments. No beer, rum , or coffee for me.
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And i need to go school shopping. Some new jeans perhaps. And that's all. I'm back home. And it's going to take a lot, getting use to all of this.