in between anylizing and writing parts for theory homework, checking out the message board, and chating with a few people..i shall try to post a small update in the life of a bwe such as myself.

this marks the end of the first day of my last week of classes as a freshman and the end of the beginning of my college career.

next week is finals..then i'll pack everything up and move out of this white room with cinder block walls...
it's funny how the week before finals is so much MORE stressful then the actual finals week....if teachers would reaslise this, my life would be so much easier! it's like..they think that because next week is finals, they must give us really confusing stuff to do this week...
i had an algebra test this morning and i know that i missed at LEAST 5 of the 25 problems in it...and i didn't even put answers for some things because i jsut could not think of how to graph them! i starred at that test paper for almost a full hour..then i gave up and left

last friday in theory dr V gave us these assignments to write in voiceparts for some things and analize them...no one could figure them out..and he had no time ove rhte weekend due to the concert choir being gone all sunday long to pascugula..oh well. we went over it all in class, and i proved that i ahve no idea waht i'm doing...dr V of course, gave us another of the same assignment..but i am seeming to understand it better now, the directions he gave us the first time were unclear totally, and it turns out we really would have had more of a clue what we were doing if he'd told us nothing i imagine.

tomorrow should be a better day (how could it POSSIBLY be worse?)

good points about today: we had an aWESOME guest clairinetist come in today. his name is Darko. He's from yugoslavia and he came and played in our chapel service this morning, then he told us his AWESOME testimony about how God paved the way for him to come to america through all these totally God circumstances, even though at the tiem, darko was not even a Christian. he'd been raise surrounded by communist teachings and beliefs,and it was all he'd known..he'd been taught that church was a tool of their enemies, meant to defeat them. yet when darko came to the states the family he was styaing with invited him to their church, and darko saw something different. i know i can't tell his story..but if you ever get a chance to ehar it, go! he also played a recital tonight with dr. lancar (on guitar) and again, he rocked:) it was the perfect ending to an awful day..and God is great

after the recital i practiced piano and voice for an hour and a half, and i feel like i've ALMOST got my piano pieces memorised! i don't even think i am recquired to do taht in piano..being a secondary and all...*grins proudly*

so...the morning and early afternoon weren't so good..but the rest of the day must have made up for it all..it's all okay...i just HOPE i don't get lower than a C in algebra!! *makes a mental note to study her butt off for the final*