On Credit Cards

Nowadays, credit cards are like business cards.  It is delivered at your doorstep without you asking for it.  Before, I have to depend on Hubby for my credit card.  I never had my own.  A year ago, one of Metrobank’s teller kept on convincing me to get a credit card from their bank. I declined coz I already have a handful courtesy of Hubby.  In spite of that, a card was still sent to me. I accepted it, nonetheless.  Then, a few months later, another credit card arrived again from the same bank. This time, it’s a credit card for women only (femme). I accepted it once again coz it’s already there and for free.  But if you would ask if I have used them, I’d say barely.  I’m more comfortable using my supplementary cards coz I don’t worry paying for the bills.  Hubby gets the burden of it. He he he!

Two days ago, another credit card ( Mastercard) from Banco De Oro,  arrived again OMG!  These credit cards are like confetti (allow me to exaggerate) dropping down on me. And this morning, my Metrobank card was billing me for an annual membership fee. I refused to pay so I just asked for cancellation of the said card.  Enticing me not to cancel, they offered to waive the annual membership fee. And what do you know?  I was enticed and kept the card once more. I’m a very responsible credit card holder anyway.

So there, my wallet is bulging and nearly worn out not because of cash content but because of plastic monies!

                                           Above is the newest plastic money of my own.

                                   All the other credit cards- supplementaries and principals