Oh how time flies...

So here's the deal:
It's been a while since I blogged.
I don't think anyone gives two craps.
Oh well.
There are a few things that have happened since I last blogged.
I have written 7 missionaries. Have I actually sent said letters? No. Alas, I have not. Life gets away from me.
Anyway, first things first:
I'm CHANGING MY MAJOR!!!!!
I have decided to change from an Elementary Education major to a Theater Education major! Exciting, right!? I want to be a drama teacher. A Jr. High or High School Drama Teacher. Ms. Moore. Sounds good, right? I know it's what I'm supposed to do. Combining my passion for teaching and my life's passion for theater. It's golden. I'm SO SO SO EXCITED!! I'm beginning to get everything in order, and it's nerve-wracking but exciting!

Secondly:
Frightmares is OVER. I was extremely sad about that. (post to come soon) I was able to meet amazing people, perform in fun shows, and have a good time!

Next: I am realizing how much I need spiritual growth in my life. I will never have a problem with doubting that God lives, and Jesus Christ atoned for my sins, but I need to progress and gain more knowledge of what they did for me, and how I can be a better example to those around me. I know there are so many things i'm supposed to do; people i'm supposed to help; adventures i'm supposed to go on...I need God and Jesus Christ in order to find the right things, people, and adventures for me.

Fourth:

This is my phone. What happened to my wonderful purple one, you ask?

It broke. I don't mean I dropped it in the toilet, or there's a huge crack in the screen; i mean it full-on broke. Stopped working. Kaputz. So, I went to the phone store to get my phone fixed, and they didn't know what was wrong either! After a while of trying to get ahold of my dad to figure out what phone to buy, the store manager (Kevin was his name) gave me this. A jellybean phone. TINIEST THING EVER. It is so basic, I don't even know how to use it. Texting is kind of a nightmare, and I don't have a lot of numbers that I NEED saved to my SIM card, so I'm screwed. It makes for a lot of awkward texting conversations.
"I'm so sorry, but my phone broke, and I don't have this number saved to my SIM card...Who is this?"

"Oh. It's so-and-so. RUDE!"

"I'm so sorry...."

Anyway, that's my life in a nut-shell right now. 

Oh, except for, once again, my life mirrors that of Eponine form Les Miserables.

Don't know who that is?

Look her up.