Jun 08, 2005 13:04
Ugh. I fucking overdrew my account by a dollar and my fucking bank decided to charge me not once, not twice, but three fucking times. That’s a grand total of $96, kids!!! Fuck that. So I decided to go in to see if I could get it all reversed. I know I deserved one charge, but three?? Hell no.
So I went in and had a nice woman named Janelle help me. She looked a little older than me, and had the biggest rock on her finger - damn! Her man must have some flow. Anyways, she was only going to refund one charge. I am completely tapped out this month because of my vacation and I almost started bawling when she told me that. I have a real problem with confrontation. I never really know how to say what I need to say to get what I want. And I usually end up getting all emo and crying. People view crying as a weakness. I hate that. For me, it’s usually just a huge release.
So there I am, tears welling in my eyes, trying to reason with this woman. I tried to push all my emotions deep into my soul to get me through. I asked her if she knew how the three charges had happened, and if she could walk me through it. She started calculating and as it turns out, she got confused!!! So she said she would refund two of them, which completely rules. Now maybe I can buy groceries this month, woo!