I'm a clutz

This weekend, I found myself becoming a bit of a clutz. It'll all started on friday evening. I was in Altona visiting one of my friends. We were baking brownies and when ever she bakes she always has a can of a pop, so she gave me one too. We were just about to start when she realized that we didn't have one ingredient that she needed. So she sent her mom to get it. Just before her mom left, (here comes my clutzy moment) I dropped my unopened can of pop and it exploded and made a mess everywere. I felt so awful. So, thats the first clutz story.
Story number two: I was just getting out of my car at Chicken chef where I was going for supper with Beth and Irena. I get and take my purse, only my purse comes out upside down and spills all over the place. Everything fell out and papers were blowing ing the wind. Yes it's true I am a clutz.