nairB ruoY oT sihT oD naC krowemoH fO slivE ehT tuO hctaW

Do I look like someone with a super brain? Is "secretly wonderman" stamped on my forehead with invisible ink that only super wicked teachers/overlorders can read? Too much homework! I love every class and can't part with a single one, but what started as two classes has somehow stretched out to nine.....I can't say no to anything that involves singing and now I am overwhelmed and horse yet still way too stubborn and determined to admit it anywhere else but here. I will get through this but I can't promise that I won't turn into a house hermit this summer who only hobbles to the door for pizza and to check the mail for coupons for pizza delivery because notes; drawing notes and scales on my walls, kinda like that jim carry movie where he was obsessed with that number and drew it all over the place (number 23?), only with MY sketchings you could sing along to crazy chants (something I think the film seriously lacked. Maybe I should get fifty cats to so they could literally eat my homework and I would never have to lie. All in all, I think, a pretty good semester plan.
I wish I spoke Japanese.

AH HA!! There is no match for my whiles :D After an hour of sad attempts of breaking back into my account (other than my sad little pre set up three line texts added by phone) I finally broke back in, I can at LAST use all the words in my mind rather than a small summary. * and the whole world rejoiced for at last the sun had returned to warm the earth* <--------- slight exaggeration possible.........maybe, but again...only slight.
So new updates : my BABY brother is getting married ( this does not mean I am old, he is the one who is aging, not me). i am superbly happy for him though...i like it when my family is happy. Also I am beginning to suspect that my nephew will be skipping all the joys of crawling and will move straight to working in a mortuary.....hes friendly like that. Our biggest goal this month is to try and get one smile out of him....one. We may be shooting for the moon.
My mothers birthday is tomorrow and after careful deliberation I have decided to decorate my house like christmas and wrap her presents in Santa paper and candy cane cookies with Noel playing in the background. *evil Lear* the family wanted a surprise party.....perhaps this will do.
School has begun...i have started back this time going for music major, hoping to be the next prima dona by next week....or maybe I'll be satisfied to just do a scary rendition of Mary Poppins playing the role of very sooty but somehow still happy chimney sweep.
on that note i am off to wal mart to buy lots and lots and lots junk food on the pretense of sending away the brother in law with a nice overflowing driver survivor kit but we all know I'm just going to clam half of it .... but only because i dont want him to eat toooo many unhealthy sweets I'm super nice that way.....evil cackle *snort* never shop when youre not hungry, it takes away all the fun.
~glory signing out

In a largely unstable world, could it be the earth beneath my toe-socked toes may finally start shifting in my direction? Can so many doors open all at once?