Week 3... the native grows restless

Well, it's Monday morning; week three of being unemployed and I'm starting to get antsy. I'm a little worried. $ is ok for now, but it won't be another three weeks from now. They really should have given me a pink slip given the situation... cheap bastards. (Not very nice, I know, and I'm almost sorry). I had an incident with my cell phone where I went over my minutes, SIGNIFIGANTLY, and it was about $200 to get it turned back on. I should have been paying attention, but honestly, I wish Sprint would have warned me first. So that sucked. I'm off to fax my resume to a hundred different places again. Keep your fingers crossed for me!