That's right -- I'm at an all time low for my clutz problem. Just about ten minutes ago, the battle with my fan ended, me losing horrible. My fan, thanks to my brother, won't stand up straight, it always end up tilting backwards. The only way to get it to lock into place is by letting it set facing in a slightly downwards angle. This of course, was about to be proven wrong.
Every morning, I have coffee from my lovely little two mug maker, without which I would de dead. This coffee comes out piping hot, so in my rush, I put it in front of my fan. This usually works and I just grab it, swap it in my travel mug and then walk out the door. Well, since I was returning to my room after one class already this morning, I took a different turn. I poured myself a new cup straight into my travel mug and set it in front of my fan. I turned around to go empty part of my nap sack only to be met by a loud thunk, and then a very loud and wet crash. I turned around to see coffee everywhere. And when I say everywhere, I mean everywhere. It had bouunced onto the ceiling, and onto the walls, saturated my sweats that were on the back of my chair completely, and had run into every nook and cranny of the corner.
It amazes me sometimes, just what I can accomplish. Perhaps I should take my show on the road. Luckily though, not all is lost, I have ice coffee in my fridge.
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