Caring is creepy

So I was talking with Carly on a night that I was feeling particularly argumentative and she asked me what I cared about and I had a list of three things. She countered that she could fill books with what she cared about. And I realized that I was probably just being obstinate or whatever and so I'm writing this list. It might be all-inclusive or might not depends. But this is a list of things I care about. Here goes:

-following the gospel
-not looking like an idiot
-my family
-my friends
-making other people happy
-my reputation. This is hard to explain. I don't care what other people think of me. But I do care if they think I'm not living up to what I should be. Like, on my mission, I didn't care at all who liked me and who didn't, but I did care if people thought I was a bad missionary. Get it?
-keeping my stomach happy
-collecting shoes
-my hair
-my presentation (how I look, etc)
-my grades
-having a cell phone on me whenever possible
-music
-getting better at playing guitar
-being worthy for my future wife
-having fun

And I'm kind of running out of things to say now. Sad. So I really don't care about much. Hm. Maybe I'll be able to think of more later. I guess I'm just not in the right mood to care now...I'm too busy having some fun I haven't had in a long time. Have a good one all.