As expected, I was the first one to break one of the bowls. Not that I’m expecting an applause for telling the whole world about it, it’s just
I just kindda wish I’d grown outta the klutz phase and start knocking some common sense into my head permanently. It’d be nice to hand that role over to someone else by now.
Or that I don’t have a long gash on my right index finger. Coz it hurts a lot and I still have months’ worth of notes to complete in these remaining few days.
And stupid movies for fooling us normal people into thinking those cuts barely bleed.