MIssion Africa:Day 9
I'm a little late in writing in my journal. I skipped a couple days, so I'll try and make up for them now. Today (Friday) we finally had a free day. Had breakfast about 9 and then went to the market around 10am. Me and Amanda were shopping partners. The market was CRAZY! People throwin things at us, gawking, oogeling, and surrounding us. The guys had to kind of protect the women. We were able to buy a few things with the help of Francis (our other awesome interpretter..who I might add can bargain like nobodies business!) but then it started to pour down rain!! We ran to the bus, but a couple people still needed to shop! People were coming up to the bus trying to sell us things, so we started drawing pictures of what we wanted and they would bring the items to us!! I think Wal-Mart needs to take a little visit to Africa!!
But then we went back to the hotel to pick up a few that didn't want to go to the market, and went to the orphanage. We said goodbye and gave away pretty much everything we had, but the clothes on our back. I gave Sewodji a picture of myself praying so he would always remember I am praying for him, and he gave me a little drawing. It was cute. Then as I was walking out to catch the bus (who had a few ppl on it to make a quick run to the store) a seamstress tackled me from the side and her and 2 other people just started putting this dress on me over my clothes!! I was being held hostage! lol It was hilarious! But it fit, I gave her my watch and a great big hug. I hugged my little boy one last time and got on the bus to go back to our hotel. All the children were surrounding the bus waving and shouting, But I couldn't see Sewodji anywhere around, I thought maybe he was just playing with a few trinkets he got from all of us. Well we went aheadand left for the hotel. Kami and Charlsetta decided to stay at the orphanage for a bit longer.
Well, once we got back me, Angie, and brian decided to explore. We disguised ourselves as natives and set out walking! We walked down the street a little ways and found a pottery side of the road place. So me and Amanda bought. Then we saw a supermarket so we walked a little way more to check it out. Turns out it was like a Japanese dollar store!! Nothing in it was African at all!! So we walked back to the hotel. I really, really wanted to swim, so me and Amanda decided to go for it! We were both in the pool chatting at Kim and Julie sat on the side (who both had street clothes on and were hanging their feet in). There was a table of what looked like about 4 Russian boys in their 20's, and one of them walked right over to Kim. He asked if she had any electronic equipment in her pocket, and Julie said, "Don't stand up, he'll throw you in!" Well, I guess Kim was in a daze, b/c she stood right up, and he immediatly shoved her in the pool!! She was about half mad, but hald flattered that he was flirting with her (since she's almost 40). But anyway, she ran ove to the bar and ordered a big, tall glass of frothy beer, walked over to the table, and threw it right in his face!! He was a good sport about it. Then a bit later he came over to apologize, but Kim would have none of it.
Well after that fiasco, we all went to dinner at Greenfield's. Me, Michelle, and Amanda shared the cheese pizza. I got to talking with Kami about the orphanage. She asked me what my little boy was wearing, so I told her. She said, "Oh no, that was him..." I obviosly asked her what happened! She told me that her little boy dragged her to the dorm. There were a bunch of boys surrounding a bed, another little boy on the bed, just crying. It was my little boy....crying b/c I had left. He missed me that much. She said they all said a prayer for him. I think a lot of children cryed that day. I know I did....
But then after Greenfield's we went back to the hotel. I went to put my huge drum in my trunk only to find out it didn't fit!! I had to find someone with a bigger trunk willing to switch! Luckily Misti was having trouble filling up her huge trunk, so she switched with me, WHEW!
I stayed up So late and was SO tired I went right to bed. Can't wait to get back to America. =o) BUt what a fun awesome experience this has been.
Until Tomorrow,
Melissa
*This journal entry was written while flying over Canada...
