Clutz

Today at school I had a beautiful lunch. It was a savoury chicken and spaghetti thing and I was super excited to get it ate.
I wanted to eat it in the nature so I was leaving the cafeteria.

When suddenly I was attacked by one of the doors.

As my lunch fell to the floor and proceeded to spill on said floor, I was filled with a burning rage of hatred for all doors in the world...

I took a deep breath and then stared down with disgust at my ruined meal.
All I saw was dissappointment...

So I felt terribly dismal for about five minutes. That's when my friend Savannah was betrayed by her hands and dropped her lunch too!

When one person is a clutz, its embarassing. When two people are, its hilarious.