So this is the New Year
and I don't feel any different
The clanking of crystal
explosions off in the distance...
Remember that song? If you're my age, you would've been around the age of 19 when Death Cab for Cutie released this song and ten others on their album "Transatlanticism" and this man became the vessel through which your heart wept:
|I know a guy that's in a band with Jim James. Also, I'm pretty hot.|
In other news, Operation 2011 Financial Lock-down has been put into place. I've created a budget and have been calling Citibank every day to try and get them to lower my APR. They always seem so disappointed when they tell me to call back at another time since they can't lower it for me at the present time. It makes me think they probably really dislike their job. Would you be happy if you had to answer call after call from angry customers all day long? I always try to be cool headed when I call. Kill 'em with kindness, right? Their approach of "Kill 'em with incredibly high interest rates" seems to be working a little better, though.
Until next time...