Do I have a sign on my head that says 'hit me please, I can't make it through the day without an injury' because I swear to god, my clumsiness is one thing, but when other people start abusing me, I start to question what exactly it is about me that means accidents follow me around. What made me think that, you ask?
Well today, I'm sat in my lecture, minding my own business and all of a sudden, I feel this pain in my foot. And when I say pain, I mean excrutiating pain, I actually yelped. The guy in front of me had pulled the chair down and sat on it without looking, and caught my foot between the two metal frames. I now have two severely bruised toes, and him apologising profusely didn't change the fact that I actually barely walked to the train station, I was so scared I'd get mugged. Ah well, I guess I'm ok with having bruised toes as long as all my boys make it through the internationals unscathed.
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Aww G, that story makes me cringe each time *hugs*
If it makes you feel any better, I banged my shin on a bench (you know, one of those gym benches) the other day and I'm bruised also :(
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