Proof that the Universe hates me
Apr. 10th, 2003 06:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
There's no angsting in here, don't worry. ;)
I took George (the younger FFE) to the vet for his booster shot today, and while the visit itself went well (aside from a really hyper Yorkie with a barrette on its head who thought it could take George no problem and would have had its ass handed to it on a platter had I let George out of the carrier), the end was not so good.
Why?
My credit card got refused. Regardless that I paid off more than half of it last week. I am seriously pissed off about this.
I had to go to the bank in order to withdraw money from my savings account (which is empty but not overdrawn like my checking account, which is overdrawn thanks to my Idiot Landlord™).
So now not only is my credit card apparently maxed out (I have no idea why as I haven't touched it in months), but both my bank accounts are overdrawn, leaving me literally broke and very much in debt.
Thank goodness I get paid tomorrow, but I ask you, how the fuck am I supposed to become financially solvent at this rate? It's not like I spend recklessly here: the Dixie Chicks CD I bought today is the first non-essential purchase I've made since January. Otherwise I buy food and gas and pay my bills.
*sigh*
I think the Universe is enjoying kicking me around. It's nothing life-threatening, of course, but it's still damned annoying.
It doesn't help that *everyone* is jerking me around about finances: my company, my Idiot Landlord™, my insurance company, everyfreakingone.
Why can't people conduct their financial transactions when they say they will? Is it that hard? Huh?
I took George (the younger FFE) to the vet for his booster shot today, and while the visit itself went well (aside from a really hyper Yorkie with a barrette on its head who thought it could take George no problem and would have had its ass handed to it on a platter had I let George out of the carrier), the end was not so good.
Why?
My credit card got refused. Regardless that I paid off more than half of it last week. I am seriously pissed off about this.
I had to go to the bank in order to withdraw money from my savings account (which is empty but not overdrawn like my checking account, which is overdrawn thanks to my Idiot Landlord™).
So now not only is my credit card apparently maxed out (I have no idea why as I haven't touched it in months), but both my bank accounts are overdrawn, leaving me literally broke and very much in debt.
Thank goodness I get paid tomorrow, but I ask you, how the fuck am I supposed to become financially solvent at this rate? It's not like I spend recklessly here: the Dixie Chicks CD I bought today is the first non-essential purchase I've made since January. Otherwise I buy food and gas and pay my bills.
*sigh*
I think the Universe is enjoying kicking me around. It's nothing life-threatening, of course, but it's still damned annoying.
It doesn't help that *everyone* is jerking me around about finances: my company, my Idiot Landlord™, my insurance company, everyfreakingone.
Why can't people conduct their financial transactions when they say they will? Is it that hard? Huh?