Me: Where are my glasses? Have you seen them?
Sister: Are those them on the bed?
Me: Crap!
Sister: What's wrong?
Me: I sat on them.
Having worn glasses for five years now, you would think I would be better at taking care of them. However, in those five years I have broken my glasses at least six times. I survived two years before I first broke them, but since then... they just keep breaking.
The first time was not my fault... I think. They just, sort of, broke.
The second time I forgot to take them off as I changed my shirt, they just snapped right in half. I tried to tape them... It didn't work, they just drooped down my face. I looked like a sad puppy dog. I had to take them to get fixed.
The third time I broke them I was playing soccer and I decided to head the ball. I was wearing my glasses and I'm not very good at heading the ball. It wasn't my smartest moment. Fortunately, I was able to fix them myself that time. A little super glue solved everything.
The fourth time, I took a nap on the couch and they fell into the couch and I squished them.
After that, I was super careful with my glasses, until I dropped them on the ground and they broke. They held together, but they were super crooked. Really, really, really crooked. When I glued them back together that was fixed.
Two weeks ago, I sat on my glasses.
I can't find the super glue.
I know we have some, so I can't just go out and buy more.
My glasses are really, really, really crooked again.
Good thing I have contacts.
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