Things are not looking good for the consolidation loan.
First, just let me say that I like all of the employees of the bank branch that I use. The branch itself is located in the grocery store I use, which makes for very convenient errand running. There are three women - one with a thick South African accent - and two men, one with dreadlocks who always has a huge grin, and another who always wears a really bright solid-colored shirt with a really bright solid-colored ties.
I talked to one of the women yesterday about the loan, and she printed out the loan application. I brought it back to her — I’ll call her Carol — this morning right after they opened, along with a seperate sheet of paper filled with each creditor, their mailing address, account numbers, and balance owed. She said she’d submit it right away and would call me when she heard something.
I went through the whole day feeling like a million bucks. The boulder was up on a crane, about to be hoisted away. What could go wrong?
Hah. Stupid me.
Carol called me on my cellphone at 5:30pm (they’re open until 7 on weekdays. They’re also open seven days a week). The financing department had been in touch. They’d be happy to approve the loan - yes! - but on the condition of … well, did I have anything I could use as collatoral?
My car?
Was it paid off?
Uh … no?
Carol and I discussed some options, including using my savings account as collatoral (I now have $2k waiting for emergency use). Carol isn’t going into work until late afternoon tomorrow, but told me she would call me again. If the non-paid off car is a problem and can’t be used as collatoral, I wonder if I could increase the amount of the loan to pay off the Carmax loan? That would give my bank the title to my car after all, which might be inducement for them to approve the loan. If not, I wonder if I could lower the requested amount and consolidate only my two highest cards.
Let me get off on a rant here, momentarily - what is the goddamn point of offering a debt consolidation loan to people who are in debt if you aren’t going to approve them? I know my credit is bad - why do you think I’m looking for this loan? It’s absolutely ridiculous that I have my parents co-signing on this loan, and still have to jump through hoops to get the loan - on my own, I would have been told flat out, “Go fuck yourself.” I’m not looking for a handout, I’m not looking to avoid my debts, fuck, if the bank wanted me to pay 20% interest on the loan, I’d do it in a heartbeat because what’s killing me is paying interest on already-accrued interest on my credit cards. It’s like a big catch-22 designed to fuck you in unpleasant places. Thank you, no.
Oh - one other thing - if my bank is unwilling to help me on this, they can keep my checking and saving account business (maybe), but I’ll burn in the fires of Dante’s hell before I go to them for a mortgage or car loan (clearly, in the future after I’ve dug myself out of debt). I stopped by that gas station after work, the new owners said they weren’t hiring … yet. I dropped off an application at a nearby 7-11 last night, and I’m thinking of looking into night-stock jobs at local supermarkets. Yeah, I’m heading towards a 90-hour work week, but that’s because I’m so goddamn sick and tired of drowning.
As you might imagine, this new development pretty much ruined my spirit for the day. I was planning on going home and having myself a good cry, but a bunch of Blogtimoreans called me from the Happy Hour and cheered me up. ACW offered to torch the houses of anyone who stiffed me, and KMart suggested we take Neckbone’s Jeep and his dog down to Mexico and pick up some hookers — although, on later consideration, the amount of gas we’d spend getting to Mexico would pretty much eat up our prositute budget. Anyway, hearing all those people shouting “We Miss You!” (or whatever they said … it was kind of hard to hear) really cheered me up, I felt the love. Thanks guys.
It’s still, of course, possible that the loan will be approved. It’s just that yesterday at this time I thought it was a sure thing, and now I’m on a motorcycle facing a jump over the Grand Canyon. I had been re-reading American Psycho before bed, but I think I’m going to put that aside for a couple of months. (Speaking of which, there’s apparently an uncut version of the movie hitting DVD shelves next Tuesday. I’m going to put it on my netflix que).
UPDATE:
I’ve been calling it a “debt consolidation loan” because that’s what I’m using it for - debt consolidation. In banking terms, it’s actually a personal loan and should have a very low interest rate.


