So I've been told that there is a credit card on my credit report that's about to go into collections. Except that I haven't had a credit card since 2002, and it was completely paid off. I've never heard of the credit card company in question. All of this leads me to conclude that some complete moron has stolen my identity. The individual MUST be an idiot if they stole MY identity - I can't manage to get myself a credit card, yet they've done it somehow. The question is, how do I prove that it wasn't me???
I'm not terribly stressed - I'm feeling more like, eh, what's one more thing then? -.-
Computer problems continue, but I have managed to get rid of a few problems. But the offloading of files/photos/data continues and I'm really sick of the webpage I'm on changing when it decides to do so and the damn popups and the naked girls. Yes, I do like naked girls, but generally only when I have a say in seeing them. >:0!!!
A few people made mention that I shouldn't be complaining about Xmas lights as yesterday was 12th night. What in blazes is that?! I'm guessing something to do with the 12 days of Xmas, but I always thought the carol referred to the twelve days before Xmas. In any case, we don't do 12th night, 12 days, 12 eggs or whatever it is here in this area, so I don't know what that means. I would say 'We don't do it in America' but then you know someone in Podunk, North Dakota will pop up saying they have the 12th Night Fairy or somesuch.
I bet you're all wishing that I didn't have insomnia right about now, aren't you?