Part of our FPU class (I know, I know, you are sick of reading about it. I promise, I’m nearly done posting about all of this stuff) is to cut up credit cards. I didn’t really have many cards, a Target card and an closed Victoria Secrets card. I kept the Victoria Secrets card because it was pretty, and it had a large portion of my name spread across it. I was supposed to cut them up a few weeks ago but never got around to it.
It was a little difficult, which was surprising. But I did it:
So after cutting up my two measly cards, I realized I might as well have fun with it because it is the only time in my life this is ever going to happen.
The cards were:
I told them:
(I promis that Justin Timberlake is not playing on my Ipod as I write this)
After all, I just want a little (and this is so corny, I can’t believe I’m going to post this):
Financial Peace. Get it?