i don't know what score i got in the speech, but i can easily summarize it like this: i delivered pretty well, but the speech itself (content-wise) was what brought me down. quoting noy, the focus was a bit shaky.
what the audience (and maybe noy himself) didn't perceive at first (but my lovely vena did already) is that death-row prisoners are offshoots of prisoners, which are underprivileged people themselves. ah well, i've been known to write speeches that stray off-topic more often than not; see my talumpati's first criticisms by mama. i think i'm better off delivering a speech i didn't write.
"what makes you think i don't love you? ...i finally admitted that to myself."
"well, sir cortel taught me to doubt a lot."
"ah, yes. therefore, you exist."
"aren't you glad that i do?"
"hahaha. yep."
Friday, January 27, 2006
conversations part two
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