I’ve always thought credit cards where the devil’s work.
Credit cards, checks, savings and checking’s account, it all sounds like a foreign language to me. And I couldn’t care less. Its the type of thing that I don’t want to know about. I choose to be illiterate in this matter. Nonetheless I manage to answer quite a few questions today, to the extent of receiving a “high five” from my trainer. My proudest moment. The girl sitting next to me turns a says “you’re very smart”, and the other girl next to her agrees very excited. And I think to my self YOU think I’m smart, the recently graduated from the American University at Switzerland and the sophomore Psychology major from the University of Michigan; fate has a cruel way of grounding you. I’m surrounded with idiots that got accepted at good universities where I, for better or worse (and for many, many reasons) did not attend.