clumsy is my middle name

• This morning, i went over a speed bump and spilled hot chocolate all over myself. i thought i had just gotten it on my sweatshirt so i went to the restroom at school to clean it off. 
• walking out of the bathroom i ran into some guy with my hot chocolate cup in my hand. Luckilly i didn't spill on myself  or the guy and we just exchanged "sorry's." 
• walking into class i tripped on the little door ledge. everyone saw. 
• during lecture i realized i got dry hot chocolate all over the front of my pants that i hadn't seen to wash off in the bathroom.
• Also during class i was sitting in one of those desks where you can open the tabletop to the side. i had my chin resting in my elbow and was leaning on the right side of the desk. i put too much of my weight on that side, causing the table to swing up and also causing my books to fall on the floor. 
  
• during lunch i dropped a meatball drenched in marinara sauce on my lap, getting sauce on my jeans. the meatball fell to the floor and Dodger got a good treat. 
• about an hour ago i dropped a glass bowl on the floor and it shattered. i cut my hand picking up the glass. then i got the broom to sweep it up. 
  
• 5 minutes ago i stubbed my foot on the laundry room door. it's still throbbing.

i wish i were lying. 

or even exaggerating.

too bad i'm not. 

but this isn't anything new,

my dad says they should diagnose me with "clumsiness."

but the day became better when i drove over to snow creek and parked in the shade of a tree who's leaves were red and yellow. it was nice. 

with hillsong united playing softly through the speakers i opened my bible and finished the book of Romans. 

tomorrow im gonna get out of the car and sit near the creek instead cause the breeze i felt through the window was so inviting. 

p.s. finding nemo made me cry yesterday.