Swinging back into action!

I can't believe that it has been almost a month and a half since I've been home from South America. Those two years mean everything to me and I won't do it justice if I try to describe it now in a short space. For a weekly view, my parents made a separate blog for that. Try Elder David Watson from my profile. Or something like that. Technology is different. Still getting used to it. Regardless, I consider my time spent in the service of my God as the best two years for my life. I learned so much about who I am, who my Savior is, and who I need to be to better serve my fellow men. I'll leave it at that for now. :)

Life at BYU has been pretty good! I am starkly surprised about easy it has been to come back to school and study right away. I was only home for 4 days, and saw my parents for less than a week, but yet even from the get go, I've been doing much better than I expected. It's definitely a miracle in my books. No doubt about it. I had often heard that RM's are quite awkward around the girls they meet after being home for a short time. Probably true in my case, but any contradictions or supporting views would have to come from someone else. Hehehe. I haven't felt that way, so SWEET! I've been getting to know quite a few people, and they are all amazing in their own right. I don't think I've been on a bad date yet. Which makes me think it is what you make of it. It is amazing though to have the perspective of having talked to thousands of people as a missionary and coming back and having that ability to see how people are. Mind you, it's not a perfect ability, but it is something that I can see, after talking to people and getting to know them a bit, of where their goals are placed. And how they plan on getting there. Having that said, I've been blown out of my mind about how awesome some of the people I've met are. It's definitely a blessing to have met these people and be their friends. Of course there are people of every type, but it all depends on my perspective. If I want to get mad, offended, or frustrated, it's my choice. I can choose to let someone get to me, or just let it go and forget about it. Which I think is the best choice. :D

Well, I best be off. I think I will start getting better about this. It's much faster to type than write. But I will definitely keep writing in my journal. Well, so long! Adios! Hasta el proximo!

Chau!