ARGH... for the life of me, I can't remember my PIN for my bank account.

They changed it. Without my permission... and now I can't remember it. And I can't find the paper that they mailed it to me on.

And I'm kind of spazzing out. A little.

I hate banks.

Checking my online banking for my bank and having it be what I think it is.

You know what else is exciting?

Calling my credit card and having my charges be what I think they are!

I actually think that is the first time this has happened to me.

I've become so obsessive compulsive about checking my online banking since I've had so much fraud. And the Wachovia stuff got all figured out and such... but I just called my credit card again, because I still can't get on and it has been 30 days since my case closed ( Read more... )

So, the guy at the branch who was helping me with my accounts for Wachovia is on VACATION! How PRICELESS is that ( Read more... )

Even without a voice, I managed to get a 92% on my oral exam. I have an 84% overall.

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The bank needs to blow itself. As a note.

So, I recently closed my old account and opened a new account at the bank. But suddenly my old account was reopened and the provisional credit I got from the bank was taken out because the company that the charge was made to gave me the money back. Okay. That's not a problem. I don't mind them taking out that money ( Read more... )

Okay... so... I currently can't log in to either of my online banking things. My credit card or my bank account. And this makes my obsessive compulsive parts twitch.

A lot.

STOOPID BANK!!!

Dear Universe ( Read more... )

( me rambling and being rather profane and incoherent )

I have fraudulant charges on my ACTUAL credit card this time.

Why can't people leave me the hell alone?

Though on a side note, I WAS in a pretty good mood until that.