I swear that I have the worst luck possible.
If something can go wrong, it will go wrong for me.
I am also prone to injury. I believe the two go hand in hand. When I was little, my parents called my clutz because I was typically tripping over nothing or hitting myself in the face with my own limbs on accident. It was quite humiliating as a child, plus I still do not like to admit how clumsy I am. My partner cannot help but laugh at me sometimes, plus I do not blame him because I have had so numerous incidents in the short time that my friend and I have been married. One such incident happened two mornings ago. I decided that it was time to transport my a/c for the family room window back up to the attic to store for the winter. It was already snowing outside at the time, so I was a little late to be putting the a/c away, but at least, I did it. I carried the a/c up the stairs to the second floor with no problems, but then, I went to open the door that leads up to the attic, plus I dropped the a/c on my foot. It hurt so badly, plus I know my neighbors really heard me scream. I could hardly walk after that, so I just left the a/c at the basement stairs plus went to the emergency room. It turns out I broke my toe, plus I have to say that with my luck, it did not surprise me one bit. No more carrying a/cs for me!