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utterly, completely, and unbelievably nervous.
I wrote an essay last semester. And, though it was not normal, I put some effort into it. Apparently, it was good, because it got passed around the history department at college. And then, a teacher asked me to teach a class for him.
An hour long.
Public speaking.
And, naturally, in a fit of complete masochism (and I don’t mean in the good way) I agreed to do so.
And I’m horribly scared of making a complete fool of myself tomorrow. *cringe*
I wrote an essay last semester. And, though it was not normal, I put some effort into it. Apparently, it was good, because it got passed around the history department at college. And then, a teacher asked me to teach a class for him.
An hour long.
Public speaking.
And, naturally, in a fit of complete masochism (and I don’t mean in the good way) I agreed to do so.
And I’m horribly scared of making a complete fool of myself tomorrow. *cringe*
