It's been one of those.
  1. I broke my favorite and most expensive earring.
    I bought them for myself as a gift for getting into grad school and are one of my couple pieces of sentimental jewelry. Literally snapped in my hand as I took it off.
  2. I got a $115 parking ticket.
    From two weeks ago, for a car2go. I thought this was supposed to be something I avoided by not owning a car in New York.
  3. I went the wrong way on the subway.
    It took me 4 stops to realize I was in Manhattan, not going home.
  4. Someone I really wanted to be friends with told me we couldn't talk anymore.
    Twice. On the phone.