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6 September So, no cell phone for me. I got a letter in the mail stating that they would happily give me one if I would send them a deposit of $1000. Excuse me while I wipe the tears of laughter away. If I had $1000, I, well I'd probably have good enough credit to get a cell phone in the first place. Hard to believe that I actually have worse credit than every drug dealer and prostitute in the city, but this is what Verizon tells me, so this I must believe. It's all very annoying, but it made me decide that I really need to fix my credit and pay off my credit cards. My mother offered to help me out like she did ten years ago--have the bills sent to her house, she would pay them on time and I would pay her back, and at first I agreed, but then I hung up the phone and I realized that I am 38 fucking years old and I should grow the hell up. So I called all of my cards and asked how much I owed and how overdue I am and what I would have to pay and so on, and did payments over the phone for next paycheck on all of them, and I am going to do this. It's time to take charge of my life.
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