Ooh! Me next !!!
I have always been fascinated with credit cards. When I was little, every hotel room you stayed in, for some reason, had an AMEX application on the desk. My brother and I fought over who got to write our names in the little boxes. We knew we were just pretending, but we felt very grown up talking about getting a card.
I also had a board game that was all about buying things with pretend cards--they had names like "MisterCard" and "Vista".
Every trip to the mall started with my mom getting a cash advance from her card in Sears (so, Discover, I guess?)
My parents were very irresponsible with bills, so I learned from them. My mother would actually tell me to go to the doctor or dentist and ask them to send a bill, then not pay it, because "doctors have enough money." My first collection was at age 17 with a 29 dollar doctor bill. I paid it because I felt bad, my mother told me I was being stupid, they couldn't "DO" anything to me!
College--I got to fill out those apps for real, and was beside myself with excitement. Citibank, Discover, bunch of store cards. Lived w/boyfriend who also was irresponsible: we'd go to restaurants that used old manual cc machines, so they wouldn't know he was over his limit. We also took turns answering the phone from collectors. We thought it was funny.
I kept them maxed, and over the limit several times. Also missed payments here and there. And honestly, I wasn't doing terribly, until I got a job that paid much less than I was making before, and couldn't keep up. I started skipping car payments, then just kind of gave up and stopped opening bills.
I went to consumer credit counseling, and got back on track. They closed my big cards. Still kept everything that I still had maxed, and certainly couldn't get any new credit.
Needed a new car in 2001, went to Carmax, everything was fine til we got to the financing. I made decent money then, had low rent....the computer wouldn't come back with anyone willing to finance me. The sales guy said he'd never seen it take this long, and said, "You must have really made some mistakes."
Came through finallly with a 20% interest rate. I took it and went to my bank, thinking they'd give me a good rate, I'd been with them for years. The guy was very nice til he pulled up my report, then said, "With your rating, it's not that we can't give you a better loan, we can't give you ANY loan." Their threshold was 500, and I was under that.
Now, I know better, I take care of things, and I PIF as much as possible. I'm here because II'm tired of wanting things and not being able to get them because of my credit. I'm obsessive about all of it now. Money, interest rates, budgeting, and you know, I feel much more grown-up now than I did when I got that first visa card!