whenever i'm stressed, i tend to have the urge to cut my bangs. and everytime that happens, the outcome is not very favorable to me. in fact, the outcome always deems to be horrendous - as people have seen in the past. and i always promise myself never to do it again. but i did it again, and it turned out horrendous again. so i had to try on a variety of hairclips to patch up my horrendous mistake, at least for the next couple of weeks while my bangs grow back out... and there seemed to be no good fix up, which got me super frustrated.

so in trying to put back my stuff, i end up chipping a piece of my favourite piggy bank's ear, which exacerbated my frustration. and i looked on the ground and realized i just stepped on my headband.





only to see my pretty picture frame two inches away with the glass cracked and be reminded that on move-in day, i accidentally crushed it with my hand.




and then i realized i am just a clumsy fool.