By an FCBC FV Speech Club Member (eh you know who it is)
Come sit here and let me tell you about thee oleden’ days.
The year was oooh… 2007. I was but a young lad. I had dreams of grandeur and of
traveling to Asia after getting my college degree! All I had to do was defend my
thesis to my professors. How hard can it be? Everyone passes!
Well… I didn’t. I was asked a series of questions about what
I wrote. “Uh.. uh..” was all I could say. I appeared dumb. I didn’t know how to
defend anything that I wrote. It was the worst 10 minutes of my life but felt
like an hour. I had failed to get my degree.
My professors told me that I had a second shot but I would
have to join Toastmasters to get better at speaking. Great! But then how about
my visions of grandeur? Well, I was stuck here until I could finally pass. I
had to make sure I could defend my thesis and get on with this segment of my
life.
The first day of Toastmasters I cried. I told the
Toastmasters in the room why I was there and I started to sob. They were all
very friendly and kind. They didn’t judge me. When I joined I went through the
motions and did what I had to do in the club. I eventually became a better
speaker. And, who would’ve known? I actually enjoyed public speaking!
And guess what? I passed my test the second time around and
still traveled Asia. 10 years later I’m still a Toastmaster.
You never know where the Toastmaster journey will take you.
Wherever it takes you, it’ll change your life.

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