yessiree, bob, i had my oral presentation today. as usual, i was late. also typical, i had tech trouble. and yes, i talked like i was on drugs, or something. it's moments like today's when it hits me that, yes, i am definitely my grandmother's granddaughter.
if speed-talking were an olympic sport, this woman would be the champ. when she's over for christmas dinner, i can't even get a word in to let her know that the food is on the table...now.
i was literally cramming as many words into that 8 minute speech as my mouth would allow. i also went 30 seconds over. va bene. as i was spewing out my verbal garbage, i knew i was talking too fast. and i could not stop myself. it just kept coming and coming and coming. before i knew it, i was seeing a STOP card. and i could not stop myself.
ciao, liz
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