Yep, some lowlife is still sending out phish bait using a fretnoise.com return address. Once more for the people not paying attention at the back…
- I am not sending these nasty emails
- You can put any return address you like on an email
- Your bank is never going to ask you to enter your ATM PIN over the Internet
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But they often require details such as your date of birth, mother’s maiden name, secret question and answer, full address, daytime telephone number, national insurance number and internet banking password. They also ocassionally need you to confirm all your account numbers with them, including credit cards, and expiry dates and card verification numbers. Don’t they? I just had an emailing asking me to. After all it’s quicker for them to email me than to write to me – or suspend my card so I ring them. And it’s not their fault that the email address they have on file is my spam catchall address is it. Pah. See I could have written this in my blog – but no one reads it (and I never update it) – instead I give you free content for a small (or is it very small) readership. I’ve also been told to ask you about your schooling experience, something about skirts, like worn at a girl’s school. I’ve no idea either – but wouldn’t it be funny if you had gone to a girl’s school.
Ok, ok… Here we go… Yes, the secondary school I went to was, up until the year I started, a girls’ school. They had to build a boys changing room, and refit a spare classroom (or something) into a boys toilet, just for us. There were 23 of us in the year, and about 30 in the whole school (6th form had been allowing members of the uglier sex in for a while). Our greatest achievement was beating the local boys’ school at football. “Beaten by a girls’ school” never sounded sweeter
I was even on telly when I was 11 as some TV people found it as incredulous as everyone else that boys would want to go to a girls’ school. I can’t remember what I said, but I do remember getting an almighty ribbing for it for a couple of weeks… I also remember the other boys not being able to think of anything and copying what I said word for word… so ner
So – yes – girls’ school… What of it?
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Spose thats better than going to an all boys school the year they introduced girls. So much demand. Anyone I was told to rib you. I was also on telly once… but thats a different story.
hey you promised blogness to idle away my Holiday!!!!! BUT NO no new blogness