English will be the end of me

Because I have a shit-load of homework to do, I thought the best thing to do would be to blog.

My English essay is due on Friday and then a week or so after that I have to do a speech/performance for English (again, I know, lame) about Macbeth. I can see two BIG things wrong with this speech assessment.

1. I have an almost crippling fear of public speaking. Just thinking about it now is making me panic. ( I know it may seem as though I’m exaggerating, but I’m not).
2. I can’t act. We have to perform one of the monologues and then talk about it and stuff. I don’t care what other people say, I can’t act. I so can’t act.
   

… Yeah, I’m fucked.

That’s enough about my impending doom.
I’m sick and it’s lame… and that’s about it. I don’t have any more interesting information about my interesting life.