Sunday, June 05, 2005

DAMN IT! Now I gotta vent again!

Warning to Edith: F word to be used - AGAIN! :-)

Well, what the fuck is wrong with my bank? Everyone is just morons! Don't know if I spelled that right...but i "could care less". Ok, I have my own account for years now. Then last summer when mom sold our house out in Rancho Cordova to move to be just down the road from me now, she gave us 6K for the wedding. So we opened a joint account at my bank. (Rob has his personal at a different bank). I've never had any trouble with my bank. So I wanted it there so I could manage it online. Well, recently as I started to use the debit card to pay for wedding stuff, I noticed online that it was actually be drafted out of my personal account! So, I called and sure enough they had both my individual and wedding debit cards linked to my personal acct. So the lady I spoke with assured me she had it cleared up and linked each card to their own acct. Thanks!

The next time I used one of the cards, I went online to see if it had come out of the right account. Nope. She had linked the wrong card with the wrong acct! Well what the fuck?!! So if I used my wedding debit card, it came out of my personal....and if I used my personal, it came out of my wedding. So I called again. Was very nice and asked if they could please switch them. No problem. She assured me everything was switched. We even went over the cards numbers and what account they should be linked too. Well, I just went and deposited some $$ into our wedding account today at the ATM while we were grocery shopping. I normally dont print a receipt, but today decided too. Just to see how much $$ we had in our wedding acct. Imagine my surprise when the receipt said the $$ had been deposited into my personal!!!! I almost pitched a fucking fit right there in Raleys! Poor Rob.

So, I just got done talking for the fucking 3rd time to my bank and the nice man ASSURES me that he has switched the accounts to be right. I totally yelled at him. but also apologized a trillion times telling him it wasn't his fault and that I was just totally frustrated at this point that it has taken over a week and 3 phone calls trying to straighten this out. I also told him my wedding is less than 3 weeks from now and I'm paying off vendors everyday and if i end up having it all come out of my personal acct there would be bounced checks left and right and no way would I pay any overdraft fees as it's not even my fault! He put me on hold to check with his supervisor to make I wouldn't have to pay any fees if that happened! LOL...what the fuck?!! Seems common sense to me that if i'm now calling for the 3rd time to have you correct something that your bank did, i shouldn't have to pay any fees should they occur. I couldn't believe he had to ask on that! LOL...whatever. he told me no, but i don't believe him somehow...LOL...i think the bank WOULD charge me fees even tho its their fault and i've tried numerous times to have them fix it. Somehow they'd make me pay...bastards.

And because they stressed me out - I just ate several of my cheesesticks...sigh. And some chocolate. If I gain back any weight, it's their fault.

Oh and i almost forgot....fucking ice cream trucks! I'm sick of the same damn music they play as they drive ever so slooooooooooowly thru the neighborhoods! First, these people scare me and if I had kids, they would never buy ice cream from these people! They rarely speak english and there are no windows on their old beat up vans. they look like the vans that abduct children! I'm not kidding. When I was little ice cream trucks were great. Now they are flippin' scary! I hear they also sell drugs to the older kids. And a few months ago, in our area, a little 4 yr old boy ran out to meet the truck and the guy ran him over, dragged him and then sped off with out stopping. The little boy was russian and spoke no english, nor did his family. He died at the hospital a few days later from his injuries. I dont think they ever caught the guy. These ice cream truck people just make me sick.

6 comments:

Tina said...

#1 If I gain weight this week, I'm blaming your bank, too.

#2 Remind me to never buy ice cream from your neighborhood. Creepy!

AsharEdith said...
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AsharEdith said...

Hey! What the hell is wrong with not being an English-speaking person? You want me to insult you in Spanish! Canto de Bobolona. (Silly Girl!)

Ice cream people on your neightborhood are creepy! I wouldn't let my quintuplets buy any Ice Cream from them either.

As for weight gain... I'm up few pounds today =0( I am blaming the Meanie Group. I stressed after reading all the s#!t they posted. That was SO wrong. Strange thing is they think they are being supportive to each other. Supportive me white @$$. THEY ARE BAD! And they made me binge.
Ms. O'Hara... If the bank mess up again, SUE THEM for psicological and finacial damages. LOL

Scarlett O'Hara said...

LOL.....nothing wrong at all with being non-english speaking....but if your gonna choose to live and work in an english speaking area, shouldn't you at least learn some? Plus the men who drive the ice cream trucks don't speak spanish either....

AsharEdith said...

That's right! If you choose to live in the US you better learn English. *Ü*

Bob said...

I love Edith. I still don't know what she meant when she said I was "eating good meat" this past weekend in her comment on my blog. And frankly I was too afraid to ask.

Everytime I hear or think of the music played by ice cream trucks, I am reminded of that Eddie Murphy sketch regarding his family and the neighborhood ice cream truck. [CHUCKLING INSIDE]