Stop looking at me, please.

I finally did my personal introduction in Speech class. My voice was a little shaky at first but I eased up some. I hate speaking in that class. I feel like I'm being judged. Well I am.. but I just don't like being in front of that particular class. I kept answering the professor instead of the class but they were all paying attention. Dariel kept looking at me... but I guess that's what he is supposed to do. I started giving too much info about my love child older brother... sigh. I think I did for the most part. She did say very good at the end. I hope my next and last speech will be less nerve racking. I am so numbingly tired right now and still I may head out.