...But stuff has been happening. Turns out I'm evil. I called my brother out when he defended his religion on my Facebook page. (Technically I called him out for attacking my opinion of his religion on my Facebook page...) I informed my mother that she is an unpredictable, judgemental, and manipulative person that I choose not to spend time around because I don't enjoy doing it. And I told my 16-yr-old sister about the series of secret handshakes in the mormon temple. As a result, I find I am a very unpopular person in my family...maybe even slightly more unpopular than I already was.
But on the plus side, I only had to listen to one person on Facebook gushing about how great General Conference is. Either no one else enjoyed it, or else they had the good sense to keep it to themselves. Now if only some of that sense would rub off on my mother...
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