yeehaw!

I saw that word in two other posts recently so I thought I'd throw it in too. Not much to say just in to say hi. But every time I say that I end up with a lot to say. I went to refi my car the other day (yes, the car I bought only 6 mos ago, but my APR sucks...) and found on my credit report that the blonde bitch that stole my identity two years ago is still giving me headaches. You got it, one of the things she screwed up in my life is still on my report. So I had to drive up to buffalo on friday and get a copy of my police report so that I can mail it to the place that thinks that I, Jennifer L. Yorek, bounced a check at. So of course friday night I read through my literally inch thick police report. It was interesting because I actually forgot a lot of the details that were in it, so it was sort or strange to relive it and now it is all fresh in my brain (again) and making my blood boil (again). So I went online because it is literally impossible to speak to a rep at experian, trans union or equifax without having a dispute filed online and waiting weeks for them to respond by mail, so I filed my dispute online with the credit bureaus and tomorrow I will mail a copy of my police report to the place that Sheryl Ann Sundberg bounced a check in my name at (does that sentence make any sense?!). and she's like, 40something. no offense to the 40somethings of the weigel world but she looks NOTHING like me and she's twice my age. One thing I forgot about until reading the report was that at one of her offenses in Mille Lacs (this lady stirred up trouble for me in three counties...) at the casino she got busted I think for trying to cash $1000 check into someone else's name (actually not mine on THAT check), the cop that knows her mess well busted her there and he and another tribal police officer were asking if she had ID on her and she said no, then the one cop asked her if she has anything in her purse that they should know about and she started crying and said yes she had other IDs (mine being one of them) and needles (for drugs) and checkbookS (in my name). Makes me kind of sick just thinking about it. A small part of me feels bad for her because she is just so messed up but I was and now again I am too pissed to care. The kicker is, she was sentenced (after my case) to 21 months in prison, which means she is already out now (7/10/06 a great day: mom's diagnosis and my first trip to buffalo mn to discover and report id theft and fraud) out of prison and screwing up someone else's life, maybe mine again, and I'm still cleaning up the puke from the first time. Better be the only time.
so like I said, when I say I have nothing to say, I end up saying plenty.
Tammy, it sounds like glen is jerking you around. but he always seemed like a nice guy so maybe I'm missing something. how do you feel about him coming and going and coming and going again and still wanting to date? Also I think a seafood buffet pretty much always trumps homework.
OK now I'm tired and surely have more to say but I'm done complaining about my credit. but by the way my refi went well even considering; my new APR is significantly less than what I have had the last six months and I am only three points (on my credit score) away from being in the next bracket so as soon as this last thing is off my report my score will go up again and I can refi again and be even lower. so yeah, all about me this time, sorry!

Take care, yappers!