Public speaking and other fun things to do in San Diego
ok I put this in the rant category because I'm P.O.ed beyond belief about what I had to go through last week. Now granted I did get to go to San Diego (less than 48 hrs) and I did get to see my friend Jeri...
(as Jeri is trying to reduce the amount of paparazzi in her life I'm showing a pic of her less popular and less attractive sister here) and I did get to stay a full 8 hours in my hotel room at the Manchester Hyatt which is a gorgeous hotel and I wasn't paying for it. HOWEVER... my reason for being there was pure ickyness of trying to convince people I new all about a subject that in actuality I knew nothing about. Let me point out that I'm a HORRIBLE liar. It's just impossible for me to lie. I can't do it. No wonder I seem to be attracted to lying men. I'm envious of the ability to be able to pretend and convince people. no not really. I think it's a despicable trait. Anyhoo. needless to say, I bombed big time. but I was totally thrown to the wolves in that everything I was told was not what happened...("oh they'll prolly only be 6 people there in a small room") uh yeah. there wwere about 150 people in a room that could fit 1750. I was at a freakin podium for crying out loud. I'm pretty emotionally scared from this not that I wasn't already. I have security issues and the biggest mistake you can make with me is to threaten or take that away from me or put me in a situation where it's threatening. so I will NEVER be doing THAT again. ew. However, Here's some pics from my gorgeous room.
