So I'm in the process of canceling all of my credit cards and assuming a new life without the plastic devil (I'll never give up my debit/visa card so don't think I've gone that crazy!) ruling over me with their horrific interest rates and my impulse shopping habit (wow, that feels good to admit LMAO). What is pissing me off to the point of downright furious is how effing hard it is to get these bastards to close your accounts. It's re-friggen-diculous as a matter of fact. Some of these people get downright asshole-ish with me over it. I had to open a can of whoop-ass on one guy because he was basically refusing to close the account even after my REPEATED request to do so. WTF???!!! I asked him "who in the HELL do you think you are? I'm the freakin' customer and unless you want your credit card companies shitty customer service practices all over my local news, you'll cancel my card." He has the nerve to tell me, "now simmer down."
Oh no you fucking didn't just tell me to simmer down...OH.NO.YOU.DIDN'T.
It got bad, very bad. I was effective in my lashing without swearing too much (LOL). I have plenty to cancel and I now have a migraine just thinking of how many of these conversations that I will most likely relive before they're alllll gone.
Plastic money is evil.
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