Yet More Patience Lessons

Today, I bought a new computer; From the looks of it; I slightly need a tutor. Because I need a box to connect me to the internet; Oh, how complicated I hope this doesn't get. My man eventually figured out what was missing; And boy, off me, it's really pissing. But, for now, I will just continue writing; So with my man; I won't be fighting. For, he wanted to trade monitors with me; So that better, his stupid video games, he could see. But, I am a bit more sophisticated; This is an argument that cannot be debated. Although, we each have our cute, but expensive, hobbies; I was the one who grew up snobby. I am a strange balance of barely affording what I want; But, I don't care because more purchases I want will taunt. But, luckily, writing poetry is free; However, a computer like mine doesn't grow on a tree. So, again, I must hold my horses; And endure the "Something Always Goes Wrong" forces. Yes, I do need more patience lessons; Instead of dealing with all of my problems with negative aggression. So, again, I must wait and wait; I must stay calm, because this is not a subject of debate. But, at least with the original computer, I can post; So that, on my poetry websites, I do not become a ghost!