I suppose clumsiness runs through the family. A few years ago, my sister was voted: “most likely to run into a door”, and I have a tendency of falling on my face. We’ve all heard the stories about people tripping and falling down flights of stairs. But, I doubt you have heard much about falling up flights of stairs. That’s where my story ties in. Last year, I had classes both on the top and bottom floor of the school, which meant walking up and down stairs frequently. Well, whenever I would walk up the stairs, I would trip, and fall flat on my face. Anyways, I got used to this unfortunate habbit after a while, but I never got used to boys I liked watching me fall. It was so embarrassing. But, when I look back on it, all I can do is laugh. I am proud to say that I have plenty of experience “tripping up stairs”.