"In act one, nobody wanted my action dead or alive..."

Good goodness, yesterday my parentals decided that tonight should be my audition night.

My stomach is climbing up the walls. No idea where why I decided to mix two expressions like that.

But really. SO nervous.

Its tonight. At seven.

See? Even my sentences get all choppy and awkward.

Wait. . . maybe that's just normal for me.

Yeah, probably.

I know you're probably really tired of hearing this, but please pray.

And for a specific, not necessarily that I get in the play (though that'd be superb), but that my nerves are quieted and that I have courage.

Those are the biggies right now.

Nerves and courage. See I'm the type of person that is very outgoing around friends.

But when I have to get up in front of people . . . that courage is gone. I mean GONE.

I shake, I fidget, I talk fast, etc.

Nevertheless, I know, without a doubt, that God helps.

And that is why I am asking, no, insisting (!) for your prayers. (Okay, maybe its more like begging)

Now, without further ado, I have more government to do. Hey, guess what, that most definitely rhymed. :)

P.S. Once this audition is over, I'm sure you won't get as annoyed at all my silly nerves and dishing about it. Sorry for that by the way.