Things just really suck right now. I was hoping the foreclosure case would be over by now, but the dimwits at the Bank filed the wrong papers & the case got thrown out. So we have to start from scratch. Meanwhile, the evil people keep calling & calling & calling & calling me. I change my number & they somehow find it. This time, only family & doctors get my phone number. Friends will have to IM me (though I doubt it was one of them -- maybe they got it from my employer or the unemployment office or something).
Crazy idiots tonight. I tell them to stop calling me 8 times a day because first of all it's illegal & second of all it doesn't help anything. I didn't have the money at 7am, I don't have it at 8am, I still don't have it at 9am & I probably won't have magically found $12K by the next hour. Yes, I suppose a magical leprechaun could show up at my door with a pot of gold, but barring that the money isn't going to just appear.
So I'm changing my number again (& hoping I don't lose any employment offers because of it) & I've just really had it with these people. I told them that I had had it with these idiots calling & telling me I should just kill myself. Somehow they turned that around & reported it to the police as a "suicide threat". Well, it wasn't. I'm worth more than that. If I've learned nothing else in the past year it's that my life is worth more than $12,000. But it's just one more way they're trying to make me miserable. Of course the police came out & I explained everything to them & they totally were understanding and told me they were sorry for the trouble. But it just really gets me that they can be so unethical.
I tell you, I will never ever go anywhere near this bank for as long as I live. I started taking a new route to my temp job just so I don't have to drive past one of their branches on my way to work. GRRRRRRRR they make me so mad! I know I owe them money, but MAN ALIVE if it weren't for them using the bank's name I would easily mistake them for mobsters or loan sharks!