I was at my most forgetful and clumsy self this weekend. sigh.

1. Left my stats text book at the bus stop (ss14). Now it's gone.
2. Walk all the way to the bus stop in rubber slippers to look for book. So, I've earned myself blisters as big as 10 cent coins on both feet.
3. Banged a foot on the edge of my table (home). A blister broke and bled.
4. Banged my injured knee at the edge of my table (dorm). Made fresh wound. (Or did I make it bigger...?)
5. Kept tripping over bag and then hit my legs on the bed frame.

I'm annoyed at myself.

Very.

Losing my text book was the worst. Jen Chong was laughing when I first realized it was missing the day after I left it there. (He called)

*put face in hands, mumbling miserably*