Many people have a hard time believing it, but I am a very shy person.  Though many people see me as gregarious, I was always very reserved.  I was never very outgoing.  But at the same time, I was sort of a clown.  This became a problem when people were voting for senior favorites when I was a senior in high school.  You see, I really wanted to be in our school yearbook as a senior favorite.  I figured my best bet would be �shyest in the class.�  I thought it was my best shot to be a senior favorite, since I wasn�t very likely to succeed, I wasn�t very ambitious, nor was a tall or short, which were the other categories people could vote on.  So I lobbied my fellow students to vote for me as being the shyest.  Not many people voted for me, however.  Most people said that I was not shy at all.
People pointed out the time when I was in 10th grade, when I proclaimed my self the sheriff of the high school, as an example of me not being shy.  You see, a friend of mine bought a package of Marlboros once.  In the package, there was this pin that was in the shape of a star that sort of emulated a sheriffs badge.  When I saw it, I said, �Who in their right mind would wear this as an accessory???  That would be a very weird fashion statement!!!�  Being curios, I decided to put on the badge and see what kind of reaction I would get. 

I clearly felt like a new man when I wore this badge.  When I walked down the school hall, everyone gave me a double take.  Even the upper classmen gave me a second look, which was helpful, because I had this big crush with this girl in the eleventh grade.  You wouldn�t believe the kind of looks I got in the hallway.  Many would think that they were looks of disrespect, but I liked to call it looks of respect.  I clearly had to keep this new fashion accessory!!!

People started asking me, however, why I was wearing a sheriff�s badge.  I gave a variety of reasons why I wore the badge, but only one really stuck with the school population.  It was the reason I told this one hot girl.  She asked me why I was wearing a sheriff�s badge and I didn�t want to look stupid and say that it was some sort of weird fashion statement.  So to impress her with my humor, I told her that I was the new sheriff in the high school.  I mean everyone loves law enforcement officers, right????  I was hoping that she would think I was cute after that, but I am not sure my plan worked.  What ended up happening is that a bunch of people found out what I said really quickly.  They started yelling down the hall �Hey Nick!!!  Heard there�s a new sheriff in town!!!!!�  Well, I decided to go along with the act.  So I walked into my biology class, with a cowboy strut, and told my biology teacher, and the class, with my best country accent, that �I was the new sheriff in town, and yo�all are gonna abide by my laws!!!!!�

My biology teacher loved it.  After that she often asked me to do my cowboy impersonation during the laboratory period.  Additionally, whenever she had to leave class for a few minutes, she would leave me, the sheriff, in charge!!!  Clearly my job as sheriff was going great.  I also bought this memo pad, and wrote tickets to people who were walking in the hall too fast.  This became a popular ritual in my school.  Many, many girls asked me if I could write them a ticket.  Sort of like an autograph thing.  .  I even over heard these two unbelievably hot girls talking about me.  They were saying how unbelievably funny and cute I was.  I was clearly flying high up to this point.
Things may started getting out of hand when my friend Jason and I decided to have scheduled gun slinging matches in the school hall way.  Jason agreed to be my arch nemesis, and we would pretend to draw (we couldn�t use toy guns, so we used our hands) where I would get shot.  The Sheriff thing got way to commercial for my taste and only lasted a few weeks. 

So people mentioned examples like this when they refused to vote for me as �shiest in the class.�  I do have a bunch of other examples the seniors of my class gave me of why they couldn�t vote for me as the class shiest, but I think I am going to save it for my autobiography.  Make sure to ask for a copy when I finish it, hopefully by the end of Summer 2001.
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