Everyone has his or her own worst fear. Some are afraid of heights, while others are afraid of spiders. My worst fear is Liz. Liz is powerful force who always seems to be around me. As I walk down the halls of Baruch I hear her voice, as I try to pay attention in class, she distracts me. Many think I am crazy for thinking this “Liz” person actually exists, however she does. Liz is a real person. She has a mind of her own and proceeds to force her opinions onto others. Those who oppose her opinions will hear the wrath of her anger. If you are in her way, she will push you. If she wants your lunch, she will take it. Liz always gets her way, and no one will ever dare to stand in the way of her. Although Liz is my worst fear, I hope to one-day stand up to her and overcome her obedience over me. I apologize that this monologue is late. I am not one to blame others however, last Wednesday night I was extremely busy with Liz’s web-works and an English composition she had me write. As I reveal this information, I fear she might be listening. However, I believe by sharing this I am stepping into the right direction to overcoming her presence.