BOOM! Roasted.

Patience. That's the name of the game. If you've got it, it's...well, ok, it's closer to smooth sailing than where I'm at now. 

I have a story, I guess.

Like I stated in my previous post, I bought a car on Tuesday which I was supposed to get on Wednesday. Wrong. I got a phone call on Wednesday because APPARENTLY someone else had a loan out with Toyota using my Social Security Number. First of all, Praise the good Lord in Heaven that it was a clerical error and that they hadn't STOLEN my identity because my credit checked out fine, meaning I don't have any credit. Then I needed to prove that it really was my SSN and who would have thought-- my Social Security Card is no where to be found. No where. I cannot tell you how frustrating it was to be parked on the side of the road, trying to counsel your father on where to look to find this freakin' thing. Wednesday was a long day. I couldn't get my car today because, well, they STILL hadn't cleared the issue up. It's nerve wrecking thinking that someone else is using something that's only supposed to belong to you. That number is supposed to be mine and mine alone. Hmm...

This isn't really even about the car, it's about the fact that I have no patience. It's about the fact that I lost my cool with my mom, my dad (repeatedly), my brother, myself, I almost even lost my cool with the finance lady from Toyota. Crazy.

I think that God's trying to tell me something.

Oh, and I get to drive my car home tomorrow.