Being Humbled by Circumstances

How about I want to cry?

No I'm not a punk but this is too much.

I was previously scheduled for a day off since I reported on Sunday, work the regular weekdays, and I am reporting this Saturday. It was too good to be true. I thought my boss had made a mistake, then she precedes to schedule me. Hey, didn't you just say I deserved the day off? So today I'm shadowing someone doing something which I loathe.

Then my computer which I purchased a month ago is acting funky. I call Toshiba at 6:30 this morning and spend 15 minutes talking to them. Take it in to a Toshiba Service Center. Guess what? There are none near me. If I can't get out of this town for pleasure, how will I get my computer to a shop?

God is trying to humble me.

I'm now in the same boat as my two besties. Epsi is in Texas, minus a comp, with raggedy and shady cell phone service we got disconnected four times before having a 15 minute chat last night. My other best friend Kenny is minus comp until he's at the office for his internship. I think they're worst off. Gary has no way to keep in touch with people minus shady, spotty cell phone service. Kenny is looking for apartments for his first year in med school.

Say a prayer that my comp fixes itself please. It's either that or I may loose my sanity.