Saturday, November 18, 2000

Was awakened by a call from Student Financial Services (the pricks who financed my truck driving school). I'm really getting tired of their harassment. I mean, yes, we're behind, but we're paying on it. I've told nearly every operator in that company what we plan to do, and yet they still call us on a daily basis. I've reached a point where I'm not inclined to pay these sons-of-bitches another penny, were it not for the fact that Mara's parents co-signed that loan.

I haven't mentioned this because;

1) I haven't been making entries.

2) I usually don't like to record financial issues in the journal. Not that I'm reluctant to mention them. It's just that the journal would be about nothing but financial woes if I get started.

I'm really sick of these people. I don't know what idiot decided that harassing the fuck out of people even when they're cooperating was a good business model for collecting debts, but all it has done for me is foster a loathing on my part to pay a debt that I've freely acknowledged that I owe.

Our last payment was deposited on Nov. 3rd, and yet they show no record of it. It's always like that. We make a payment. They cash it. And then it takes 4-6 weeks for our account to be credited. In the meantime, they harass the shit out of us, over a payment they've already received. There have to be laws against this kind of harassment.

Sometime later I'll vent my anger about Amity Finance; another bunch of sons-of-bitches, who apprently share the same business model.

But that's a rant for another day.

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