![]() He just can’t get it through his head that I hate public speaking. And who could blame him? My dad’s all pissed because I’m not on the debating team. Can you imagine what would happen if I suggested to Ralph we sit around and rattle off poetry and listen to classical music? He’d be outta here. Nooo… I have to get “A’s” because my mother and father got “A’s.” All I ever hear is about how they were at the top of their classes in high school and college how they were National Honor Roll students how they got scholarships how they used to sit around and read poetry to each other and listen to Mozart. It’s not enough that I carry a “B” average. What am I supposed to be here, anyway, this super brain who is supposed to figure out the theory of relativity while juggling chain saws? I mean. I’m like this normal person who is just me, that’s all. What I’m saying here is that I’m not Einstein, you know. Look, I mean I don’t mean to say I have the intellect of a chicken. (Betty, an average, healthy teenager, is under pressure from overachieving parents.) They are set up on the pages so that they can be easily printed off and handed out. Over 160 monologues for girls/women divided into categories: original monologues, monologues from movies, monologues from plays.
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