an~ i love the scarecrow. hes such a klutz. 30 TO GO!!!
"Oops!"
I seemed to be saying that a lot recently. Well, not recently, I seemed to be saying it a lot period. Oops when I dropped something, oops when I run into somebody, Oops when I hit someone with a book, Oops when I slip on a banana peel, oops when I almost knock over a bookcase... You get the picture.
I don't mean to be a klutz, and I try not to, but I really can't help it. I may e one of the smartest everafters in the world, thanks to Oz, but that did nothing for my hand eye coordination, or to help me control my feet. I slip and slide all over the place, and I have a tendency to get blown away in the wind. It can get very annoying.
My new year's resolution this year was to not be as much of a klutz, but it hasn't worked out so well. I still make messes, still trip over nothing, still bump into anything within a 3-foot radius of myself.
So I've resolved top move less. That should help me knock less things over. the only problem with THIS resolution is that I have to take care of the library, and no one wants to help me. So I HAVE to move, for that.
Oh, I've got company, better go say hello!
"Oops!"
So much for that idea.
