My poor poor man. Due to our recent downfall in finances with him getting laid off, he had to sell his XBOX 360 in order to have a little cash for gas to go find a new job. My husband loved this thing.. he had an XBOX Live subscription (where you can play online against other players) and played Modern Warfare 2 all the time. He even went to a competition locally for kicks and won (no prizes except for a signed poster.. whoop-d-freakin-do.. oh and his name on the window)
Eventually (and thankfully), he found a new job. A coworker gave him his xbox 360 in exchange for my husband installing an intake on his truck. It worked, and he even had the Modern Warfare 2 game. My husband went to see his old friend (who just got out of ICU for attempted suicide via overdose.. good lord…) which he sold the previous xbox to. Turns out, when dude was in the hospital, the xbox was stolen. The guy was able to retrieve it, and the storage device was still in tact, and he gave it to my husband plus a 3 month subscription to XBOX live since he was using my husband’s gamer tag anyway.
So my husband was SO happy this weekend. He was certain this was a sign from God that this new job is a good one, afterall he had to sell his beloved Xbox to even get a job. Until this morning. My 3 year old hit the xbox with one of his toy swords.. and it gave the ring of death (In gamer world.. this means, its broken, flashing red lights). Now my husband is down and out. With no xbox.. again.
I personally think God didn’t like my husband cursing out all of the teenagers during his battles on xbox live. Hmm…
My summer is so wasted. Lol.
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