I hate talking in front of audiences. Apparently it's man's biggest fear; and I'm not surprised.
What if they laugh? What if the teacher, in my case, interrupts me and corrects me?
Will I make a fool out of myself?
I once did a talent show with my sister. I was so nervous that for the two weeks before the show I fealt anxiety. I hated it. And the date came closer. I could barely sleep.
But when my time arrived, when I had to go up there, pick my guitar and play, I was completly calm. After days of emotional distress I felt tranquil. I couldn't really see anyone's face, the spotlight was so bright.
I played, like I had practiced, and it didn't go so bad. Friends came afterwards to pat us on the back. And I felt so good.
But class presentations aren't fun. Especially when the teacher targets any possible error and quizzes you in class. At least it won't be long.
Don't you start shaking? I do. Some people balance from foot to foot, or scratch themselves. It's horrible to experience, sad to watch.
And I know that whatever previous practice I do, I'll hate it. Of course, I need to know what I'll say, and I have my papers for that, but the adrenaline rush you get when your name is called and you step up, take your stand and look everyone in the eye - it'll shake the confidence of anyone.
Well, at least mine.