Amusing story number one:
I didn't have time last night to memorize my monologue, so I just wrote it out so I could read it (the teacher said we could do that). So I had the paper in front of me and I started off OK. But then I looked up to motion to one of my props, and I lost my place. I didn't want to stop talking while I found my place, so I just kept talking even though I didn't know what to say next. I just forged ahead (Oh, a Smudge reference). I never did find my place again. I mangled every single line in the whole thing. The way Shakespeare wrote it was weird enough, but I really screwed it up.
The monologue is this guy reenacting the scene of when he left home to go seek his fortune. He uses these props to represent his family members. The ones for his parents are his shoes, so about halfway through, you have to take off your shoes and talk to them.
So I was just standing there in my socks talking to my shoes. I messed up every single line. It ended up sounding like something from the last act of Noises Off. Everybody laughed and after class one of my classmates said it was great, so I must have done something right.