how_hot_is_the_mountain
epitome of incomprehensibility Which is what I asked in German. Of course, I meant how high. We were supposed to do presentations where we uploaded three or four picture-heavy slides about some potential tourist destination. The presenter is Touristeninformation and other people ask questions.

Most people presented. At least five, busy with end-of-term stuff, simply forgot. I tried last night to assemble something, but I couldn't even pull myself together. The thought of sitting in front of the class and having to answer questions - unscripted, random, unpredictable - made me cry repeatedly last night and then in class today, even when other people were presenting. In between my mostly silent fits of tears, I asked how hot the mountain was.

And that is fine, the goofy mistakes, but I wish my mind wouldn't blank out, burn out like a sickly candle. Time of year, though; teacher understands. Winter used to be my favourite season.
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