Im confused. distraught.
I didn't think this not having a debit card for a few days would be a big deal. . . until I needed money.
Now, I have to actually go INTO the bank and figure out how to do this. I can honestly say I have never had to withdrawal money any other way than through the ATM. I think I need someone to help me. Hold my hand through the whole scary talking to people face-to-face thing. It's just too overwhelming.
And now I have to carry CASH in order to make purchases (WHO does that?), because money doesn't ALREADY fly out of my pocket with a card. This is bad. very very bad. And don't even get me started on how to write a check to a store. I only write them for rent and that's to a person. This is insane to me.
How did people function before ATMs? Before Debit cards?! I am at a loss without my Gold shiny piece of plastic. I think he needs a name. Maybe that's why he's mad and decided to get lost. I swear I will be more careful with my card forever forward. This going into a bank business confuses the hell out of me.
This is actually a really good way to make yourself save money. I sure as hell am.
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
oh, atm. how I miss you so.
Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 12:17 PM
Labels: Flying off the tirades is not just a mountain in Africa, Human annoyances.
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2 comments:
yep. back when I started college, there were no debit cards. Seriously. there were just atm cards and checkbooks. you are a lot more conscious of your money when it's cash.
Did You ever find it? I hope so.
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