Expect the unexpected!

There are times in our life when the devil thinks we are too happy and just decide to make us miserable. Well I dont know if thats how you see it but, yup, thats pretty much what Im thinking right now. My story began in June when I met this wonderful guy. He's a thug, but a very gentle thug **or so he seem right now**. He knows what he wants in life and he is working toward it. He's polite and even though it seems like he is a bit touchy, he man enough to talk rather than quarrel and he's oh so understanding. I became a happy person. I became even happier when I received a transfer 3 weeks ago, which meant more opportunities both personally and financially and much more comfort. No more standing on my feet for 7hrs p/day and I dont have to put up with the staffs dirty attitude all day either, but somehow, the devil just couldnt resist the temptation of making me unhappy. He just had to do somethignn about it. Last week Saturday I became ill. My sinus started acting up and when it does, it almost unbearable. Monday I was feeling so sick my boss gave me time to go get a tablet. At luch break I left work and headed for home but never got there because I ran off the road. I was a bit shaken up but I went back to work after going to the garage and finding out that there was nothing wrong with the car **thank God**. Tuesday I notice my mom kept calling but each time she called the phone would ring once and hang up. I had no credit nor money to get it so I left my phone with my friend ** since I was late for work and the phone is not allowed on the production floor** and asked her to tell my mom I would call her when I got home. About a hour and a half later a co-worker came for me and told me to call my mom because it semmed something was wrong. I tried to call her but I would get through so I went and checked my phone, saw a missed call from my sis and called her back. She tatally freaked my out tell my that our mom was going in coma and all sorts of stuff........... Wednesday I strted to regain my composure only to find out Thursday that I di not get my full salary. Yup, thats was a big deal because I have all these bills that I needed to take care of then. However, things worked out a lil and I had a wonderful weekend, or should I say Friday night through Saturday at my sister's place was good. Now here comes the icing on the cake... Today I was getting ready to come home, I started the car with the remote and went to get dinner. about 15-20 mins later I heard a big comotion outside. HOLY SHIT!!! THE CAR WAS ON FIRE!!! Please dont ask me how, why or what next? specially the latter. Im so afraid to ask "what next?" because you may never like what really comes next. I just want the devil to know still, that no matter what he did, does or will do in the future, he will still be burnt to ask when God comes. SATAN YOU CANNOT TAKE MY SOUL AND THATS WHY YOU ARE SO MAD!!!