~Sozan-Uzumaki919

Like my friend Hikari11Nakawara, I went to Canada with my church group. It was AWSOME!!! We got to stay at a collage with the most awsome dorm rooms and with our luck we got a room that was like nearly a mile away. But anyway we saw this one asian guy there that we called 'Ninja-kun'. later I found that he smoked (I was leaving a building and saw him outside smoking) and that he was as tall as me! and like my friend said we got to hear sermans by this one guy who was really really good and was funny which made his sermons stick alittle more. During worship we got to learn Swahilly (I don't think I spelled that right). We got to pick tracts and I got Social which is where you got to go help some people with various things. When we met up with our tracts we did a name dance where you tell your name and do a dance move to it. Our leader who was a rare cross between a British and a redneck was really cool. On our first day to site (which is where we went to help out) he bought us all milkshakes. But anyway the thing we did was help out some the owners of a Salvation Army thrift store (which we later in the week raied for clothes for a thing called 'Mega Relay'. And I was kinda disapointed at the end of the week because we got a site where we didn't get to lead someone to know Christ because the owners were firm believers and the lady owner was a 4th generation pastor....so yeah. But we did get some cool stuff and it turned otu that the town we went to was acually the home town of Aviril Lavenge! And at the end of our week the owner bought us pizza for lunch. which beat the sandwiches and keptup flavored Lays chips. (yes they have that in Canada, and thier own energy drink 'Beaver Buzz' Also before i forget when we were going through Customs on the way back the officer came on the bus and was checking our passports and he asked us, "So where are you guys coming from" and, no joke, one guy says, "Canada." and right when the officer starts to glare at him our youth pasters cousin shouts, "Kingston, Ontario!". and so he checked all the passports and took some of them to check (the guys with facial hair) and when we pull out all the people on the bus just crack up. at first I didn't get the whole Canada thing but then my friend explained it to me. So yeah I'm really glad I was able to go. And I learned alot more about God and got the question, "Why are curse words bad?" answered also. So yeah God really blessed us on the way there, while we were there, and on the way back.