HepBleah

Argh, today is of the frustration.

We went to the Honda dealership last week (two weeks ago?) to refinance Brandus’s car, because we got it over a year ago and wanted lower payments.

“Sure, no problem!”

And will you be running my credit to do this?

“No, not at all!”

Cool.

So, we signed lots of paperwork, and drove off with a smile and a lower monthly payment.

Today, we get around to checking the mail.

Its been a couple of days since we checked it, so we had a lot to go through.

I opened the envelope from Honda, thinking it would be the new balance and bill.

NO! it was a DENIAL of application for autoloan!

now, seeing as we hadnt APPLIED for an autoloan..at least, not a new one, this was a little startling.

So, i got upset, but put it to the side and continued to open mail.

Not one, not two, not three, FIVE different banks sending us “sorry, you cant buy a car!” letters.

Excuse me?

Brandus had gone out to get a package from the mailbox, so when he came back and i was in tears, he was noticably startled.

He calls Honda, “No, there is no problem.”

The FUCK?

turns out, they ran MY credit, on MY current income. Not on OUR credit and income. Which means, techincally, i now own two cars. which doesnt help, as this is brandus’s car.

And, we just got knocked FIVE TIMES on our credit report, so when i stop by to sign whatever the hell im supposed to, im taking in all five letters, and Shane and I are going to have a nice long talk about credit reports and people (such as him) being major assholes.

Im really pissed.

And not even the fact that my job interview went really well yesterday is going to get me out of my funk for a while.

And im seriously behind on Nanowrimo, which SUCKS.

*sulks*