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I broke my first glass in my apartment this morning. And it didn't drop. It tipped over in the sink while I was washing dishes. But it hit the side of the sink and shattered. It could be worse, I suppose. I could have been cut by flying glass. And I'm not depressed as much as ANGRY with myself for being so careless. But that doesn't help much.
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