What a place. Göteborg is awesome. The ward is super cool. Unfortunately I am the YSA missionary so I have to go to stuff like FHE instead of contacting, and after sitting with a bunch of Swedes my age playing games it's hard to feel like a missionary. It's fun (kind of, not really my type of setting) but I often wonder why I'm here. Like, if I were to share a message or something then leave with some Fika-to-go I'd love the new assignment, but as is it's a little strange in my mind. I sure do hope my next area is Skellefteå or something like that, where the branch consists of four active members and it takes two hours to get to District Meetings. Oh well, it's fun, I guess.
Also, my new companion is a beast. His name is Elder Cluff, from Broken Arrow Oklahoma (Carly, his dad is the Stake president, you possibly know his family) and he was trained on Gotland by a Swedish missionary, so he knows how to speak Swedish and work hard. He's only one transfer older than myself, but he's already DL and stuff, he'll be a great missionary. We get along pretty well, I'm exited for these next six weeks. The missionary work is quite different here though, we have investigators and stuff and six dop dates and a lot of TU's, it'll be fun. Except for FHE.
Who wants some pictures!
2098: My new companion and I!
2004: Our happy light, for when you feel like 1999
2024: Nothing like a blurry picture of night time Göteborg!
1941: The best part of being a YSA missionary
Vi ses!
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