Showing posts with label Luck. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Luck. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Once Upon a Credit Card

Today afternoon I received a call from a lady.  She asked if I knew one particular Mr. Rogue Someone.. When I said yea – I had gone to school with this guy – she said she was calling from the Legal department of some bank. She informed me that this person has given my name as reference.  When she said reference I thought reference for a new credit card, personal loan, home loan, etc, etc. What she said next totally stumped me; She said this person who I had said I knew few seconds ago had defaulted on paying his credit card bill and had give my name as Reference and I would now have to pay for what he owes the bank!
 
WTF!!! Did she just ask me to pay for somebody’s credit card? I had last seen this guy about 10 years ago! Someone I went to school with has grown up to be a Crook! Why did I say I know him? He’s just an acquaintance (yeah, within seconds the ‘school friend’ was demoted to ‘acquaintance’. I’m sure that’s the most normal behavior) I asked God, why me? All these thoughts sprang up in my mind, while at the other end of the line the woman who sounded calm at the beginning of the call was now yelling and asking if I was going to pay? I said ‘Not a chance!’ I asked if my signature was there anywhere on the submitted documents. To which she confirmed in the negative. (Phew!) I just had to confirm else it could have been a case of forgery + robbery.
 
I tried to explain that I had no knowledge of this Mr. Rogue Someone and the last time I saw him was TEN years ago. To which she told me that he has given my contact details – My current residence address, office address and my phone number! I had no clue, how in the world had he got these details.  But then, these are not super confidential details.  These details are easy to get. My friends know where I work and where I live that does not make me liable to pay all their credit card bills, does it!?  I could not really continue talking to this lady, she seemed to have gone berserk (may be working in the bank’s recovery department does that you).  I tried to reason that I had not signed anywhere for anybody to be a guarantor and so I am NOT liable.  She asked me to call him and sort it out with this Rogue guy and to check if I was aware or not was not her look out! I did not have any of his details, it was insane! Her yelling had crossed my patience limit; I could not take any more and just disconnected the call.
 
I hoped and prayed this was some stupid prank and someone would call back saying it was some sort of a joke. I even wondered if it could be a phishing trick. No one called back.  I had asked for Rogue’s number from the lady before since I did not have his details with me and I tried calling.  This person was not answering my calls ofcourse! Why would he!? I imagined he must have saved my number as ‘The Scapegoat’.  I tried to stay calm and still confident that I was not paying for anyone.  But then the lady had really shocked me, she was super rude and loud and I can’t handle aggression of any form.  She was too violent verbally and felt like my super bright day melted because of her ferocious demeanor. 
 
After about 15 minutes I decided to call back on the number, I still thought maybe, just may be somebody who picks up will tell me it’s not a bank or it was mistake.  A man answered this time.  I asked him which place it was and he said it was the legal department of the bank. He was nicer than the lady but he said the same things… I would have to pay just because some nutcase gave my name as a reference… a very shrewd nutcase. The man said that this could be a case of fraud, however my name was mentioned in the reference and that is why I would have to pay.   I had heard enough nonsense and disconnected the call.
 
I was annoyed, irritated and angry but also felt vulnerable and weak because of the sudden shock.  I did not ask what the amount was but from the tone of the caller... big enough to make them mad I think.  I paused and tried to think of someone who would be able to advise me with a problem like this.  I thought of a friend who could help me – someone who was perfect in problems like these.  He checked with a few of his sources and confirmed that I was safe, I was not a guarantor and that just being a referenced does not mean I would have to pay - the bank cannot touch my account. Later he also shared a link (provided at the end of this post) where I could lodge a complaint against the bank if I get a call from the 'recovery' cell again
 
In the mean time I called the bank credit card grievance department and narrated the incident. So what does it actually mean when someone provides a name as a reference?
When a person applies for a new credit card he/she needs to give the name of a friend or family who know the person and can vouch for the applicant’s credibility.  I had never received the confirmation call for processing Rogue’s credit card. Now-a-days banks just sell credit cards to anybody who can provide minimum documentation required to process a credit card request. 
 
After I had lodged a complaint on the behavior of the recovery agent / Legal dept lady, the executive apologized and promised I would get a call back and told me not to worry.  Not sure if I should stop worrying but this raised a few questions.  Is it really easy to fool a bank? I mean swipe your credit card all you want and then just name anybody give their contact details as reference and the fugitive can get away with that?  The person referred could be in a very scary situation – like me, the last time I heard of this guy was TEN years ago! Today I get a call for ransom! (well, that’s how it felt :P) I only hope there are no more of those calls. 
 
Just FYI: individuals can complain against the recovery agents if they threaten / abuse you or your family members or gives bitter visits at work or home or just stalking you.
 
Below is the RBI link where you can lodge your complaints.
 
Hope nobody has to go through such an unpleasant situation and this bit of info is helpful.

Sunday, October 30, 2011

An Unmarried Girl

What is the problem if girls my age are still not married? Really why do some people have to exclaim when they hear I'm single.  Today I'm narrating an incident - a first for me. 

I happened to run into this distant relative of an aunt today.  There have been too many accidental meetings with her this year and she has been progressively becoming more annoying than the last time.  Since the last three meetings she had been asking if I my family was looking (for a groom), if I'm getting married soon or if I'm engaged.  So here's what happened today.

The bell rang and I was the one who opened it.  What a surprise, there she was - lets call her aunty Elly - with her daughter and  niece I presume. We exchanged the regular pleasantries (inside I cringed - oh why today?).  She settled in and was speaking with uncle while sat with my laptop, browsing and chatting with friends.  She looks at me smiles and asks 'To kahi baat pakki hui beta?' I smile back and reply in negative and try to hide behind the laptop! (ugghh really why IS SHE bothered?).  she goes on as asks "Are you working or playing a game?" I reply "I have to finish some urgent work" (on my personal red laptop :P). She goes back to chatting with uncle. 

Five minutes later she asks me "How old are you?" I'm a little annoyed at her question but reply - 25.. She still wants to confirm so asks me which year! My uncle replies "She is 86 born same year as my elder son" She is now calculating and says " So you have completed 25 and running on 26..hmmmm" I usually don't care when it comes to stating my age but the way she said it felt like she was disrobing me :(...  I wonder when she will leave. Elly is relentless.. she seems to have made up her mind to get as much as info about me today.  She asks me about my star sign, horoscope details! There seems to be no end to it,  I feel like a victim. Pause.  She is now back to talking to my uncle. 

Then she asks me "So what kind of a guy are you looking for?" I'm surprised and dumbfounded at this question.  I stumble and just able to  react with ''huh?!.. Why... What do you mean?"  She asks "What are your expectations? a Doctor, Engineer, Professor?" I reply "I don't know" and go back to starting into my laptop praying God let this be over soon.  And then another question "What's your height?" I tell her I'm 5ft 4in.  She goes on... "So will you be fine with a 5ft 5in tall guy?" OMG she had someone in her mind already!!! I'm quick to reply with "NO, The guy has to be minimum 5ft 9in... I wear heels you see and some are about 4 inches high" (I'm just ROFLing inside) 'Elly had crossed over her boundary of the regular nosy relative and walked in to the role of a matchmaker and couple of steps too close into my personal space.  I wish I could just walk out right now but can't look rude.  I'm praying someone just calls me.

"Oh!" She exclaims and continues "Well you know wearing heels is not good for health.  There is a Orthopedic I know and he advises that girls should not wear heels at all.  I know it looks good but in the long term it causes back ache" after intruding my personal space she is now acting as my health instructor. She then asks how many siblings I have and what is my educational qualification how long have I been working. By the end of it I was sooo annoyed and tempted to say Thanks very much but I love wearing heels and I don't plan on getting married at all.  

This was my first ever experience with a nosy relative.  Makes me wonder why can't girls be single and happy? Why do people expect that after a certain age we have to get married? I understand marriage can be beautiful if you meet the right one but it can be totally opposite if rushed into.  From where I'm standing right now its - Better alone than bad company.

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

An Unlucky Day

Sometimes I wonder if there is anything like a bad omen or is it something we notice when things don't work for us.

It was bright and the noisy the traffic woke me.  I tried to look at the watch see what time it was and it looked like it was 10 am! I was suppose to wake up at 8 am!!! The phone alarm did not ring? No time to think had to quickly get ready.  I rushed in the shower and realized i had oiled my hair the previous night and it would take atleast 45 min to get ready to leave! Damn why was I late today!! I was out of the house by 11 am.. I was walking toward the train station and I see a black cat cross the road.  A thought corsses my mind - really!? Is it really true what they say? Nah! Its just superstitions. 

I reach the station and see the train leave.  I just missed it, just then there is an announcement the next train has been delayed by 15 minutes.  Its times like these when time seems to really really slow down! Grrr.  Tried listening to some music to take my mind off how late I was running today.  The train finally arrives, I'm just able to make it to work at the usual time 12 .45.  Its Monday and I had to finish somethings before the day could begin.  I'm hungry and decide to get some quick lunch I have just about 15 minutes before Monday fever grips me. 

There's a long queue for the full meal, so quick sandwich it is.  The sandwich people have a grill which they use and it was not working today.  I'm not surprised today! I asked for the cold sandwich to be packed and race to my desk... all the time to check out what to eat or not to eat has taken up 20 mins! I log in and see a meeting reminder pop up.. 10 minutes overdue and its a meeting with Boss! He is someone who hates latecomers.  Really! There's nothing worse than turning up late for his meeting.  This was the 4th time I've been late! This is just perfect for a day like this.  I quickly dial him and apologise for being late.  I'm able to finish lunch in between the call while on mute. Its back to back meetings till about 4 in the afternoon. The To-Do list just keeps getting longer :(

Its one of those days when you wish you had stayed in bed that morning.  Did the cat have anything to do with this? Was that really a bad omen or just a sign of what lay ahead! :(

Then something happens - I was in a meeting my phone begins to ring loudly... Its the alarm tone.  I tried to shut it off and it falls down (all eyes on me...) Just when you think the day could not get worse, it does! I look for it under the table it just keeps getting louder by the second.  I look at the time its 8 and its ringing I'm desperately trying to shut it off but nothing seems to work.  I can't see anything but the screen of the phone.  It has alarm bells dancing on the screen. Oh God the noise... make it stop! everything seems to disappear and all I can see is the phone ringing in my hand.  When I finally am able to stop it I realise its eight O'clock and Monday morning.

It was a dream and I'm glad I woke up! :) Had a good day at work, tasks right on schedule and left on time too :)

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