I got to talk to a bunch of the kids in Kenya today. It was such a little blessing. It was an extreme reminder of how much I miss their little black bodies. It was so good to hear a lot of Swahili. I love those kids. I want to see them. Clinton really wants me to come for his birthday in September. You better beleive I want to be there more than he wants me to be there.
Idaho was always my haven. Nothing could be better than Idaho. I loved going to school. I loved being at BYU-Idaho. Everyday was just a blessing. Being in California stunk because Idaho was always more hopping and everyone was having fun.
The tables have turned. Idaho is my enemy. I just want to get out of here.
Kenya is my haven.
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