Coffee House

Hello again people!

Today, I did something very, very strange, and I’m not exactly sure why I did it.

I recited two poems I wrote at my school’s annual coffee house.  And they were two really, really long ones.  Like ridiculously long ones.

While I recited my poem, my hands were shaking so much, even though I kept telling myself I wasn’t nervous, my hands just wouldn’t listen.  Gah!  Stupid good for nothing hands!

While I was waiting for my turn, I was so nervous, and at times, had trouble breathing.

If I wasn’t doing what the guy above was doing,

I’d be doing what this girl is doing

Altogether, the waiting and the anticipation was not at all pleasant.

But!  When I finished, I felt so proud of myself, I managed to do it without humiliating myself in front of a bunch of people.  Although, I seriously hope I didn’t bore people too much.

I deserve pats on the shoulder, just like that 🙂

Yes, very well said…I couldn’t put it any better myself.

Um, I overdid it with the GIFs, didn’t I?  Ah well, it’s better than just plain old texts, am I right, or am I right?