I feel like an *sings* iiiiiiiiiidiot!

So we had Open mic up at the school this lunch hour. There were tonnes of singing acts, a dancing act, ect. Lici and Leslie did poi, Haley did contortionism and I... read.

I read a particularily scathing piece of satire I wrote two minutes before going up to the school. And I only wrote it because Tracey wanted me to and, well, he's a librarian-rapper. -.-;;

I really did not want to read. When I went up I got about halfway through my piece and couldn't hear myself. So, I, like spazzed. People started cheering and told me to finish, and afterwords, Leslie said that it was only the idiots in the back who were making a lot of noise. The people in the front were in rapt attention.

Whoops.

I. Feel. Like. An. Idiot.

I'm so sorry. -.-;;