So, needless to say I am not the most coordinated individual. Last night when Weston & I were talking we were discussing my lack of smoothness. We reminisced on the first time he came to my apt this semester. I went down to meet him at his car so he wouldn't get lost in the maze of an apartment complex I live in. We had a kinda long stretch walking toward eachother, it was going slow motion in my head I think. He kinda jogged forward and we were meeting at the edge of the sidewalk, I was walking really slow and just smiling, I was so happy. We reached out for a hug, and to this day I still don't know how I managed it, because I was basically standing. However, I was going in for the hug and tripped on a sprinkler head when we were about a foot apart and I totally just rammed into him. I just kinda cringed and thought to myself "smooth Rach, reeeeeeal smooth". He laughed and made some cheesy comment of falling into his arms.
I wanted to die.
But, folks, that is the way I run my life.
Or trip my life.
xoxoclumsymcgee
i still haven't fallen in the snow or in public, but i trip down my stairs probably 3 times a day.
ReplyDeleteThat was a LOL entry...so funny!
ReplyDeletei'm pretty clumsy too--nowadays if i feel myself falling, i generally just sit down...easier than trying stumble out of it.. i usually get hurt worse when i do that.. :)
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed your little story, Rach! Ditto on this one for me, too! We HAVE to be related! Sorry about passing on these clumsy genes!
ReplyDelete