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Why I hate banks: due to plane tickets, paying for parking, buying gas, and buying some jeans, I managed to go over my credit card limit by $20. I realized this, so last night I tried to pay off some of the bill. The website said no, you can't do that right now, we're sorry. They didn't say why, it just sounded like there was a software problem that would be better soon. So I log on to my account today, and my credit card account is just gone. No explanation, nothing. Just not there. So I call, and they are like, it is gone because you went over your limit. But I couldn't pay it last night because I was over my limit, even though that was me attempting to get under my limit. Apparently I have to go into a branch to do it now. But of course they can't actualy tell me that, I'm just supposed to guess or something. I feel kinda bad, because I was not overly pleasant to the guy on the other end of the line, but that's what he gets for working at a phone terminal. At least I'm sorta getting over my phobia of calling people. I bitched that guy out with almost no guilt what so ever. Ah, this is bad, I'm turning in to my parents, the overly superior customers from hell, who go from passive agressive to just plain agressive in like 2 seconds if even remotely angered.