Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned....
Wow Bank of America really truly is a fuckin douche bag. Seriously. I am like in awe over their douchebaggery. Loyalty means nothing to them, they really couldn't give 2 shits about their customers. The stigma they have the media about being the corporate cruel giant treating consumers as just another number- it's all true. They wouldn't piss on us if we were on fire.
I have had the same Bank of America credit card for 5 years with the same $500 credit line. Recently, all of my cards have given me increased credit lines. So I call Bank of America to do the same, and they wouldn't! I only asked for a $200 increase. Not much right? Hell, Citi Bank has given me 2k in credit and HP $1500. And B of A won't even budge on a $200 increase after 5 years of loyalty? This will not be forgotten. I have a few cards I never use that I keep locked up and now Bank of America will go into that pile. I only owe them $200, I'm going to pay that off by the end of February and then never use that card for the rest of my life, or any other Bank of America product for that matter.
I am so glad I switched over to a Credit Union last year. They are awesome, and really do care. When I was car searching they even authorized an auto loan for me. I didn't end up using it cause Wells Fargo gave me a lower interest rate, but it's the fact that they cared enough to help me.
Ok /end vent.
Onto next vent!
So I have always known that when I comes to Esmond I get into crazy mother attack mode. I am crazy protective over him- and yes overbearing. But yesterday really made me realize that this could be a potential problem as he gets older.
I picked him up from his after school program and was signing him out, and there was another mother there picking up a kid, talking about a birthday party. And Es goes up to the mother and asked "Which Isaiah is it? is it big Isaiah or little Isaiah?" (asking which one was having the party) And this bitch answered my son with the biggest damn attitude, like he was annoying the shit out of her just by asking a simple damn question. After hearing that this fury swept over me that I could not control. I have no patience for other people mis-treating my son even when it comes to the tone of their voice.
And it's made me realize- Lord, please Lord help me if Esmond ever gets into a fight a school, or is ever hurt by someone because I do not think I will be able to control my actions. Lord please keep him out of trouble to keep me out of jail! Seriously.
neways I need to get back to work. I just felt like venting.
toodles noodles!
I have had the same Bank of America credit card for 5 years with the same $500 credit line. Recently, all of my cards have given me increased credit lines. So I call Bank of America to do the same, and they wouldn't! I only asked for a $200 increase. Not much right? Hell, Citi Bank has given me 2k in credit and HP $1500. And B of A won't even budge on a $200 increase after 5 years of loyalty? This will not be forgotten. I have a few cards I never use that I keep locked up and now Bank of America will go into that pile. I only owe them $200, I'm going to pay that off by the end of February and then never use that card for the rest of my life, or any other Bank of America product for that matter.
I am so glad I switched over to a Credit Union last year. They are awesome, and really do care. When I was car searching they even authorized an auto loan for me. I didn't end up using it cause Wells Fargo gave me a lower interest rate, but it's the fact that they cared enough to help me.
Ok /end vent.
Onto next vent!
So I have always known that when I comes to Esmond I get into crazy mother attack mode. I am crazy protective over him- and yes overbearing. But yesterday really made me realize that this could be a potential problem as he gets older.
I picked him up from his after school program and was signing him out, and there was another mother there picking up a kid, talking about a birthday party. And Es goes up to the mother and asked "Which Isaiah is it? is it big Isaiah or little Isaiah?" (asking which one was having the party) And this bitch answered my son with the biggest damn attitude, like he was annoying the shit out of her just by asking a simple damn question. After hearing that this fury swept over me that I could not control. I have no patience for other people mis-treating my son even when it comes to the tone of their voice.
And it's made me realize- Lord, please Lord help me if Esmond ever gets into a fight a school, or is ever hurt by someone because I do not think I will be able to control my actions. Lord please keep him out of trouble to keep me out of jail! Seriously.
neways I need to get back to work. I just felt like venting.
toodles noodles!