The in June my computer power cord died due to a power surge.
As I was getting ready to go out to buy a new one I flicked on the
switch to
the pantry and it didn't work. I thought to myself "how strange the
bulb must have burnt out." I proceed to get the toaster and the
bread wouldn’t stay down. I couldn’t
believe it the light was burnt out, the toaster was broken, and I had no
power
going to my computer. Then it dawned on
me “maybe the power is out in the whole flat” and sure enough the fridge had no power either.
The power problem with my computer was not due to the power outage,
so I ventured
out into one of the hottest days in June.
Just walking the 10 minutes to the tram stop had me almost
dripping with
sweat. I went to one store and then
another and then another looking for a power cord. No
one had one. The third place I went to looked up the
Dell store address and directed me there, but it would have taken me
over an hour
to get there. So instead I stared
calling my friends to see if they had a Dell power supply I could
borrow
until I returned to Canada the next week.
No luck there so I went into the final computer store on Bartok
Bela and
sure enough they had one.
I paid for the power cord and a surge protector. I proceeded to the
ATM to
take out my rent money, but my ATM card didn’t work. After
trying another ATM and my card not working there either I went home only to find the power
still out. One of my friends returned my
phone card earlier and I was thankful that she would allow me to go to
her flat,
so I could Skype the bank.
I went to my friend's place, fixed the problem with my ATM card and headed to get my hair cut. Of course coming back from getting my hair cut the tram was not running, so I had to walk to my English Home Fellowship Group.
Needless to say I was relieved to find the power on when I arrived home that evening.
For all of my friends who are learning English the day I just described gives the true meaning of the idiom - WHEN IT RAINS IT POURS!
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