Class number one

Well it was fun and a nightmare all at the same time. We all went in and introduced ourselves, except none of us did it right I guess. The teacher, Jeff, talked for about five minutes about himself, but then the rest of us just talked for about thirty seconds or less. So, we talked to the person next to us for about two or three minutes without stopping, then switched. Then the other person talked about themselves for another two or three minutes. After that, we all got to introduce ourselves as the other person. That was a bit fun.

 

Then came the nightmare bit. Jeff told us to shut our eyes and think of our favorite song. Just... go through the lyrics for about two minutes. After a while, he told us to open our eyes.

 

And then we had to get up and sing.

 

Yeah. Lemme just tell you.... Simon Cowell would run screaming if he ever saw me coming. No no.... Paula Abdul would run screaming if she saw me coming! Yeah. So that was like my worst nightmare ever. But hey... I did it. Well.... heh. If you can call it that. I made the mistake of favoriting a Diamond Rio song. Yeah. So, me trying to sing something that Marty Roe has sang? I would have been better off singing Celine Dion.

 

Well, needless to say, I butchered it. Butchered isn't even a strong enough word. I nuked it. It was just.... there isn't even a strong enough word in the English language to describe my singing. I just did the chorus, though... so thankfully I didn't break any glass or anything, since it was only about ten seconds long or something.

 

But then we all played tag just so we could learn to be goofy and what not.

 

We have to do a monologue next week. I'm going to the library tomorrow to try to find a good one. I've been all over the internet, but haven't found anything even remotely good. So. Yeah. Apart from the singing, it was alright.