easter

so this year a few days before Easter i got a call from the singles branch president. he called me on his fax machine inquiring if he could arrange a ride to the singles branch that Sunday (Easter). i'm like sorry i'm going to the kentlands ward. on Easter i showed off my nails. on Easter i was pressured to sit with a family i hadn't sat with in ages. i did the walk of shame. i had to answer a million questions my mom claimed was "for me". i'm like I've been to an Easter service. i know what to expect.