Wow... My dad called me from poker (which i came out 70 dollars up), and said that he needed me to come home immediately. Now... my dad has never done this before, so I decided it was something really important... And that got me nervous. I thought someone was in the hospital, or someone died... Or something really bad...
Anyways, I get home, and my dad says... Look at your bank account.
I look at my bank account:
$897 was charged to it... I only had $100.20 in it. My balance ended up being negative. To make things worse, my dad didn't think someone took the money, he THOUGHT I USED IT FOR ONLINE POKER. I told him, no, i'm not insane enough to do something like that. I don't think he believes me... So, for lack of better words...
I'm fucked.
Sorry, just needed to rant. Thanks.
Bye.
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