Oh my god... karma has been taking the biggest shit on me all day today.

First off, I try to head downtown to get comic books today after a long annoying day saving the world at work. The bathroom in the literail station is locked, or out of order or being cleaned or some shit, so I have to walk all the way back to the airport to change out of my work clothes. Not a big deal, but because of that I swipe my card twice for the literail, and the second swipe cancels the initial trip payment, but with no visual confirmation that it cancelled the swipe. so OF COURSE on the literail with my shitty luck fare enforcement shows up, and has a talk with me since they can see I hadn't swiped my card. So I likely have a fine coming in the mail now, yay.

So I get downtown on the literail, and then hop on the bus to go the rest of the way. The bus then proceeds to break down because the door wouldn't close. So I get stuck waiting a good half hour for a replacement bus.

So I get my comic books, and get home. Then I get a call from my parents saying Wells Fargo called about debit card charges. Which is just bizarre because I changed all my billing address info when I moved, but APPARANTLY they can't be bothered to link their card account information with their savings/checking account information. How the fuck this works, I don't understand. SO ANYWAY, I call them and find out some jackass in Pennsylvania somehow has gotten my card # and has made a few charges on it. I get them all on a fraud claim... but now I'm out the tune of $2300, and my debit card is disabled. Just in time for my cartrip I had planned to Portland to hang out with Thrashwolf.

Happy fucking birthday to me. >.<