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Okay one of my friends claim they are a klutz but they can never match my klutziness, if that even makes sense.
Okay first story!
I was walking out of my Social Studies class, it is a portable and there is a "ramp" that you use, and the block that holds the door open just so happened to be out in the middle of the ramp. Seeing as I wasn't watching where I was going, I tripped over it and got a nice scratch on my right knee. Now I can tell peoples that I tripped over a block.
Second story!
In P.E. on day we were out on the track feild and we were doing a marathon type thingy and so weI had to pass an item off to our teammates. Well one of my team mates had to go up to the office and so our group had to run farther. I got mad about that and so wasn't paying attention, again, and so I tripped, again. Well I didn't techniquely (sp?) trip on dirt or anything it was more like tripping over my own two feet inside a pothole! It wasn't a pretty sight. Lets see the bottom part of my right leg was bloody and dirty, and looked like a rassberry/scratch. It was huge! My knee kind of hurt after that too. When all the girls were in the locker room one of my friends called it a "battle scar" and so now my battle scar looks like a ton of cat scratches....STILL!
And so as you can see that is just a small part of a lot of stories. Sad isn't it, I am weird, can be hyper, am completely silly, and am a Klutz! lol blaugh
 kitcatgirl122 · Sun Jun 08, 2008 @ 10:41pm · 0 Comments |
