Monologue
20 03 2011 A monolog.. a monolog… i have to write a monolog.. where should i start? what can i say? Let’s try talking a little about myself. i’m a girl or a young woman that tries to do her best in this life. Life is not easy, so i can’t always get what I want but i never give up. What i like most about myself is that i always think of my loved ones first. They don’t have
to do much to impress me, i appreciate the small things that life gives me every day. What i really dislike about myself is that I don’t always think before talking and sometimes people get hurt.I don’t know why people sometimes talk without thinking, especially when they are fighting or angry.What can i say? that’s me.
Around 3 years ago i found love knocking at my door.I didn’t expect to find the love of my life at my 22 years.We really conected, we knew that we were made for each other. A few month later we got married and after some months, when our first son was born, i realized that they were the most important people in my life. My role in life has changed since, i became a mother, a wife and my family became my number one priority. What i am afraid of? mmm.. that’s a good question. I think that,like most people, i’m afraid of losing someone i love. We can’t predict life. i wish we could know when
things will happen so we can prepared ourself. But that’s not a nice thing to talk about. I’m also afraid of spiders, rats, mices, snakes, etc, etc, etc… i can go on for ever and ever. Unfortunately for me i live in NYC, home of rats. Once i was in my break at work and a co-worker asked me if i like spiders, and i told him that a was aracnofobic. He told me that a spider was under my chair and I froze, i literally couldn’t move. I started to cry until someone killed the spider.Everyone was laughing at me… it was really embarrasing. What else?College.. i have to talk about college..it’s doing
well, i’m only taking a class so is not stressing at all. On monday i have my first exam and hopefully the results will tell me if i’m doing as well as i thought, or not. What time is it? Sorry,time to go, baby’s crying. Nap time is over… see you.
Categories : Mid- March