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Well… This is awkward. 

I apparently took a very unplanned hiatus from the blog during the months of October and November. With school, personal distractions (whatever that means!), and a complete lack of motivation to really do anything other than the things I *MUST* do, I kind of lost track of everything in my little corner of the Internet. Also, I've been watching a lot of Scrubs as of late, so that's sucked up a lot of my time that I would normally sit down to write in. If anyone who was reading my posts regularly thought I had died or been a victim to some heinous crime, I can tell you that none of those things are true. And I have several hundred people who can back me up on that statement.

I feel like I've been home a lot this semester for some reason (which, honestly, isn't a bad thing because it's nice to take a break from the people I see constantly to see the people I never get to see and drive places without having to get on the expressway). I am currently on break for Thanksgiving, so that's awesome. It's really mostly awesome because that means I'm almost finished with this semester and the closer I am to the semester being over, the closer I am to Christmas. And the closer I am to Christmas, the closer I am to turning 21. I'm just really excited to finally be able to walk into a bar legally and then buy something because I can. 

Ew. My face. But everyone else in this is lovely.

In other news, Bruce and I went to see Switchfoot the other night and (because I'm the coolest most amazing hottest person ever) we had VIP passes. So, basically, dreams came true and I got to meet some really amazing (looking) men and babble like an idiot to them. No, but seriously. It was a fantastic show, and they performed one of my favorite songs called "Your Love Is A Song." They also did a cool Q&A deal during the show, and they answered my really amazing question on stage. So, naturally, when I met them, I had to introduce myself as "Angela from the Question." That's definitely one thing I will one day very much regret. I really shouldn't be allowed to meet famous people because I'm an idiot. 

I will say, though, that meeting Switchfoot definitely beat meeting The All-American Rejects back in 2012 because A) I actually have proof of me touching the band and B) I actually got to talk to the band without being pushed aside by hefty security guards. Also, it was really great getting to do this with Bruce's beautiful beard.

I promised everyone healthy updates so here's one: I definitely was all over the place over the last month a half. I'm really good about working out 5-6 hours every week, but eating is hard because I just want all the unhealthy things all the time. I was 3.5 pounds from the Christmas goal the last time I checked (but that's probably not true anymore because I fluctuate a lot and my body likes to stay at the same weight for long periods of time), but I think I can still get to where I want to be if I buckle down and get serious for the next 2.5 weeks or so.

But hey, no pain, no gain, right? 


Well, until next time, friends.

Lesson learned: When meeting celebrities, just say your name, dammit, and grow out an awesome beard.