Okay, this is going to be really horrible of me, but I need to complain to someone. I figure I'll tell my journal. I hate being cold all the time. I hate dogs. I hate not being able to listen to music or drive. I hate being tired all the time, and I hate not seeing a familiar face. I hate waiting for letters, then not getting any. I miss friends and hanging out on a Saturday night. I miss my brother's funny impressions of people. I miss normal clothes. All that is just useless anyway. I'm here for such a greater cause, and to think that...makes me really sad. I am way too selfish.
Today we went to the Family History Conference at the stake center. It was 10 hours long and basically I directed people to the bathroom the entire time. In the morning we have choir, church, correlation. Another long day. Goodnight, I've had it with accents and smelly animals today.
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