Category Archives: Monologue
My gray-t (great) monologue. Kevin Zhang
What to write about for my monologue? I don’t even know. The shirt im wearing is gray. Gray is one of my favorite colors.I think I wore gray three times this week. Why do I like gray though? I think it’s because … Continue reading
My Monologue (Ignore the other one) Francesca LoGiudice
My life motto is “humor is good for the soul.” My close family and friends would say that I am outgoing. I am so outgoing when I am around people who I feel comfortable with and I love making them … Continue reading
Monologue – Judith Quilapio
College is like High School only you don’t get graded on class participation. Oh how I wish you did! It would make the hour to two hour long classes go by faster. Think about it, if your grades depend on … Continue reading
Monologue- Youssef Mamdouh
“Stand clear of the closing doors please.” The same thing I’ve heard every morning for the past 6 years of my life, and yet every train ride is different than the other. The New York City subway system has helped … Continue reading
Monologue – Byong Yu
STOP TOUCHING MY BUTT!!! Commuting to school is such a pain in the (insert word). Having to wake up early then I’m used to and being able to get ready on time has never been harder. Walking to the subway … Continue reading
Monologue.
What can I say about myself that would actually interest you? I’m shy when I first meet new people; I really don’t know what to say. Everyone says that they’re outgoing with the people they’re comfortable with, so what am … Continue reading
Monologue – Kate Pangilinan
I grew up with Star Trek and The Sound of Music. And it shows. I love to sing, I love to dance. I love space, I love science (chemistry aside), and, caution aside, I love exploring the unknown — things that both mediums share, whether it … Continue reading
Monologue- Sheila
Is he serious? He really had the nerve to just walk by. He didn’t even say one word. That’s all I was looking for anyway. One word. A simple “Thank you.” It’s cold and it’s raining and I held the … Continue reading