Today I was outside with my grandparents and uncle. I was helping my uncle with something and I set my phone on the flat top of his car.
I walked past and he was about to walk past my phone before it slid off and cracked a little more than it had been.
Two hours after that, I was at a home improvement store with my grandparents getting paint and my phone SLIPPED OUT OF MY HAND.
I picked it up, finished what I was doing before checking to make sure it was OK. That son of a bitch was not OK.
It kept glitching and flickering as if a whole bunch of stuff got tossed around and out of place. I tried to put my password in because it had turned off for some reason.
The sensors for the keyboard weren’t working and now I don’t have a working phone. Twenty minutes after my phone getting broke, I was at Burger King eating lunch.
My sandwich was in my hands AND I DROPPED IT. Luckily, it fell onto the wrapper, but still. Everything I touch ends up falling at some point today.
I’m honestly surprised I haven’t dropped my laptop or drink yet.