Everything is good, what ends good.

It was Friday the thirteenth. I got up and went to the city center. When I was going to the ground floor, the elevator suddenly jammed. I tried to open it with my key, but then I noticed, that I had lost my key to the flat. The elevator opened and I spotted that it was very warm outside. While walking to the bus stop, I realized that I was very thirsty. I walked to the slot – machine, and I put my last two coins in it. The machine was jammed, so I kicked it to unblock the can. Suddenly the police stopped me... They took down my personal data, and walked away. Could it be any worse? I calmly walked to the bus stop, and waited for transport. When I was entering the bus, my ticket dropped out of my pocket and fell into the sewage system... I tried to look as usual, but I was nervous, because I was riding without a ticket. On the next stop, three ticket collectors stepped into the bus. One of them asked me about my ticket. He asked me three questions and I ignored each one. The bus stopped at the lights, I made an evacuation exit, and safely got out of the bus. When I was behind the tower, another police patrol took down my personal data, but this time, they took me to the police station. It is never so bad, that it couldn’t be worse.