It's 1.00a.m in the morning and i'm scared out of my mind! About half an hour ago I received an sms saying 'You have qualified for the debate finals. Please confirm.'
Thats the scariest thing i've heard in my life. Especially since its Saarang'06!
Saying that i have stage fright would be a major understatement. After a disasterous attempt at speaking in the 2nd std, i've all but given up. The only reasons i've got on stage were for prizes and plays. So this like something out of nightmare for me.
I knew i shouldn't have entered for it but my friend said, 'Its a written prelims. No big deal. Lets write it. Not like we're going to qualify.' So ok, i wrote it, but on the firm understanding that the chances of me qualifying was zero! Well that didn't work out too well, did it. Time to change my statisticians. They suck!
Ok, i'm babbling. Sure sign of panic. Not good, not good!
I'll tell you if i survive the experience.
Goodbye :(
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