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This all starts with some hackers who broke into the TJ Maxx systems. They stole a bunch of credit card numbers. Mine was one of them. Citibank closed my account when I asked and sent me a new card via UPS overnight. I was at work, so UPS left one of their little InfoNotices.
Today I entered the number in to see what's up with this package. Turns out yesterday someone called UPS and had it delivered to a different address. It seems a Mr or Miss Brasile who lives in Apartment 32C signed for it today.
Currently I'm sitting at home waiting for the UPS guy to go back there, get my package back and bring it to me. After that, I get to call Citibank and cancel ANOTHER credit card.
Tomorrow I go by the apartment complex office and try to have them kicked out of my complex and file a police report for identity theft and mail fraud.
I'm bored and feeling rather misanthropic. Someone picked the wrong week to fuck with my life.
Today I entered the number in to see what's up with this package. Turns out yesterday someone called UPS and had it delivered to a different address. It seems a Mr or Miss Brasile who lives in Apartment 32C signed for it today.
Currently I'm sitting at home waiting for the UPS guy to go back there, get my package back and bring it to me. After that, I get to call Citibank and cancel ANOTHER credit card.
Tomorrow I go by the apartment complex office and try to have them kicked out of my complex and file a police report for identity theft and mail fraud.
I'm bored and feeling rather misanthropic. Someone picked the wrong week to fuck with my life.
