Monday, April 9, 2012

Growing up

My dear friends,

At 23 years of age, I have applied and been approved for my first credit card.

For some reason I feel like it's a huge deal.

The creepier part is that there is a huge database of information, so using some of my basic info, a site I have never registered on can ask me security questions like county I live in or a previous street residence without me. And they know my loans and the fact that I don't have any other credit cards. Such is the mystical world of credit reports I suppose.

The logistical part of me wonders how I will factor this in on my budget excel spreadsheet. But we'll cross that bridge in another week or so.

Happy Monday!

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