My Aunt passed away today. I didn't cry... I'm not surprised by this, I've never cried at a funeral, but many of my family members insist that I do so. This perplexes me in the same way that they try to 'push' religion on me at times like these, as if it's the perfect time for the pitch. As if I would all of the sudden realize the whole 'mortality' thing on the spur of the moment. I have nothing against religion, it's just not for me, I've tried it, it doesn't work for me. Sorry. But I just think that I shouldn't be harrassed into christianity, simply because someone I love died. So, I'll miss her, and I'll be there for my uncle. And if you've actually read this, well, I don't have any kind of reward for you... But thanks for stopping by!