Wednesday, June 1, 2011

I would rather

Um crap I hate doing this kind of thing.  There are not many more things I dislike more then this.  I guess an opera is one of those things... but um thats, that is not my point.  I am not going to fill up my time by talking about my dislike for operas... which I could easily do that.  No instead I am going to talk about how this scares the crap out of me, talking infront of all of um.... uh... you people.  I mean this freaks me out.  Every time I tried to start writing this prompt I just got nervous about getting up and saying it.  I mean every time I started, a different scenario in my head went off about how this was all going to go wrong.  It went from something as simple as me stut... stut.. stuttering alot and all of you laughing at me, or it was as weird as all of you turning into zombies and trying to eat me, with nothing to defend my self but THIS NOTE BOOK!.... that was a weird thought... But then I told myself James... there is no reason to freak out... they are not going to turn into zombies.  But seriously I do not know why this freaks me out.  I mean really I would rather be training a monkey to ride a unicycle, but I say that mainly because that actually sounds fun.  Maybe I should say something that isn't really fun so I can get my point across. I... I! would rather be tickeled to death... right now... by knives!  I would rather dress up as barnie! Go to some random 16 year old kid's birthday party as the entertainment and let them beat the crap out of me.  I would rather walk into the class right next to ours and just start (Screaming) screaming like a lunatic.  I would rather fly down to disneyworld spend three solid days riding its a small world... Are you guys getting me at all? But I guess it hasn't been to bad doing this... which I guess that means I am done ranting.