I wanna bite someone's head off (hence the JAWS mugshot). Just got in, got the mail, opened my credit card statement and whaddaya know. Apparently I booked a holiday on Sunday and spent 150 quid on parking at Heathrow yesterday. Some git has cloned my credit card and has been having a merry old time. At least the tw*ts were stupid enough to use it to pay for airline tickets and home delivered shopping (200 quid's worth). The fraud department should be able to track them down. But it's all just a pain having to cancel cards, fill in statements and prove to them that I wasn't where the money was spent. ARGH.
Urban Fox (with cub)
Random wanderings through life in London...
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