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It's funny that when bloggable things happen to me I'm much too busy to write about them until long after they happen. In fact, I don't have much time now, and even though it was midterms just finished this week, I already have a shitload of homework to turn in starting Monday. Such is the life of an engineering major, I suppose. Sigh. Anyway...

This is a picture of my sister and I with Martha Wainwright.
We met her in that concert I wrote about way back in September. Seriously, I think I'm in love with Martha. She's so beautiful and sexy, just like her voice.

When you meet someone famous, you want to say something good, perhaps something profound or maybe something about how their work has touched you, anything at all that doesn't make you look like a drooling idiot fan. I wanted to say something like that, but I was so fucking starstruck that all I could say was, "Hi! Uh...um, could we get a picture?"

Oh, who cares? She held my shoulder and my arm did brush against her boob. Score!