Apparently that went better then i thought. I was really nervous so i sat next to this old man who looked wise and really experienced, calm, cool, collected. and i was nervous, shaking with my hands, so i did a bracelet, and that was funny because the guy kept staring at me like "WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU STUPID GIRL!" Little does he know i could use spells on him. Poor Muggle.
I stood up and gave my talk, for once i told the story of how i came to believe in the savior. it was cool, i didn't think i'd ever get to do that for anyone. And i just did it in front of hundreds of people. AHHH! And then a few woman missionaries stood in front of me and told me i was prepared to go on a mission. I wanted to pee my pants. The thought of leaving home scares me more then anything else on this planet. Most people hate this town, but me? I've grown to LOVE it, i can't live without it, and i'm going to get forced out of it very very very soon. Wow. I'm scared.
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