The Sands of Time Wait for No Man

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Klutz

In JC, I slipped and fell in my own home when I rushed to answer a phone call from 'Agent Ann'.
In university, I fell off the remaining 3 steps of the overhead bridge at the AYE.
When I was teaching in JWSS, I fell at the steps near the technical block. Good thing only a few people saw me then!
Yesterday, I fell by the dustbin at a bus stop. There was a damp (damn) patch!
The worst thing about a fall is not the bruise, cut or sprain. It's the humiliation! This girl, so big already, still don't know how to walk properly! But I always like to console myself that it's because my centre of gravity is too high......

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