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thejunipertreeIn honour of my weekly BOY FREE DAY, I decided to drive around by myself for a large portion of the night. I had a few errands to run, but nothing really all that big. So, I stole the car and off I went.
The night was absolutely gorgeous, which prompted me to put all of the windows down. Getting on to the highway however, I was accosted by a big rig who had decided I was a prime target for menacing. It drove up right behind me with its high beams on, but I performed Tara-Excellent-Driving-Skills and eluded him for about thirty minutes. That motherfucker thought he was slick, weaving in and out of traffic to catch up to me. But, I was in a small car which moves quite a bit faster then his.
I am sure many people will shout at me for playing Taunt-The-Big-Trucks again because of this.
I travelled to the pet store to return something I bought yesterday and wound up not needing, I drove to Wal-Mart down near my father's house and puttered around in there (all of the Halloween swag is not out yet and I am disappointed in the things that were out), and I stopped at an ATM machine to get some cash to fill the gas tank.
However, this was not meant to be as something very strange is once again afoot with my bank account. I called them yesterday to straighten some problems out (I had been told my rent check had yet to clear, when it had already done), but apparently things aren't as straight as I was led to believe. I should have had over three hundred dollars in my checking account. I had ten dollars. And eight cents. What the blithering fuck?!
When I came home, I tallied up all of my checks and debit card sales. It does not equal an amount which would leave my account at such a low tally. I reckon I'm going to have to get on the phone again tomorrow and deal with this. Which makes me angry, because I am constantly fighting with this bank.
No, I can't change banks either. I have a personal loan through them and I have it scheduled to make direct withdrawls from my account every month. If I go to another bank, then my interest rate will rocket up.
Even if all the checks I have written and all the POS sales I have debited cleared, then I should STILL have A LOT more money in my account then ten dollars and eight cents. Something is wrong. And I've no idea what.
Fuckers.
They should have 24 hour, full service banks. Because I hate this waiting for tomorrow shit to get things straightened out.
The night was absolutely gorgeous, which prompted me to put all of the windows down. Getting on to the highway however, I was accosted by a big rig who had decided I was a prime target for menacing. It drove up right behind me with its high beams on, but I performed Tara-Excellent-Driving-Skills and eluded him for about thirty minutes. That motherfucker thought he was slick, weaving in and out of traffic to catch up to me. But, I was in a small car which moves quite a bit faster then his.
I am sure many people will shout at me for playing Taunt-The-Big-Trucks again because of this.
I travelled to the pet store to return something I bought yesterday and wound up not needing, I drove to Wal-Mart down near my father's house and puttered around in there (all of the Halloween swag is not out yet and I am disappointed in the things that were out), and I stopped at an ATM machine to get some cash to fill the gas tank.
However, this was not meant to be as something very strange is once again afoot with my bank account. I called them yesterday to straighten some problems out (I had been told my rent check had yet to clear, when it had already done), but apparently things aren't as straight as I was led to believe. I should have had over three hundred dollars in my checking account. I had ten dollars. And eight cents. What the blithering fuck?!
When I came home, I tallied up all of my checks and debit card sales. It does not equal an amount which would leave my account at such a low tally. I reckon I'm going to have to get on the phone again tomorrow and deal with this. Which makes me angry, because I am constantly fighting with this bank.
No, I can't change banks either. I have a personal loan through them and I have it scheduled to make direct withdrawls from my account every month. If I go to another bank, then my interest rate will rocket up.
Even if all the checks I have written and all the POS sales I have debited cleared, then I should STILL have A LOT more money in my account then ten dollars and eight cents. Something is wrong. And I've no idea what.
Fuckers.
They should have 24 hour, full service banks. Because I hate this waiting for tomorrow shit to get things straightened out.
