"Well I felt like a damn fool!"
Tonight while carrying three shopping bags into my apartment, i was looking at a cute boy who was waiting to be let in to the building, rather than looking at the steps, and i fell on my face and dropped all my bags. I managed to say "whoops!".
If only the cute boy had rushed to my aid, but instead he seemed almost desperate to not look at me. The door buzzed he fled in.
My ankle hurt for a while, but no more, thanks to London Drugs.