Shit that gets you mad v.14- I say we take off and nuke facebook from orbit, it's the only way to be - General

Well,just had another physics test. And guess what? She was late for this one too. Did only 2 and a half of 4 questions,would have done 3 if I had 10 secs more. When I asked my teacher if we could stay for 5 more minutes because she was late she told me that she is always 5 minutes late and that we should have prepared for that.She also told us that it was justified because this time all the questions were on a piece of paper instead of the last time when she dictated them herself. YAY PHYSICS' CLASS!

Some black people get angry, cus sometimes i got like- sup nigga

What the fuck does a POEM have to do with History, this guy can't be serious. Someone actually got assigned to do a comic for a thing in History, this is Art and Lit shit, not Hist. At least my Composition teacher knows about how shitty this school is, we can't take work home, and I have no assigned period to do my Comp work, so I have to fuck my break over to do it. Taking work home breaks our schools "honor" system, and we can get suspended after doing it so many times

[QUOTE=Rocko's;38628088]Taking work home breaks our schools "honor" system, and we can get suspended after doing it so many times[/QUOTE] I don't know weather I should laugh at that or not, that just sounds fucking stupid. We can't take some of our work home because it's course work and has to be done in class (in a certain amount of time) but having an honour system sounds stupid.

[QUOTE=absolalone111;38628687]I don't know weather I should laugh at that or not, that just sounds fucking stupid. We can't take some of our work home because it's course work and has to be done in class (in a certain amount of time) but having an honour system sounds stupid.[/QUOTE] It's for college or something, we have to honour our work or some stupid fucking shit, only work I can do at home is Reading, but even then they're thinking of adding a library and replacing a class with it.

[QUOTE=Rocko's;38628877]It's for college or something, we have to honour our work or some stupid fucking shit, only work I can do at home is Reading, but even then they're thinking of adding a library and replacing a class with it.[/QUOTE] I don't know about where you live, but in College/University up here, [I]all[/I] your work is done at home. At least you get less homework when your not allowed.. doing homework.

[QUOTE=Electroholic;38629020]I don't know about where you live, but in College/University up here, [I]all[/I] your work is done at home. At least you get less homework when your not allowed.. doing homework.[/QUOTE] When I was at uni we had lectures and practical sessions, logically practical sessions means we got to talk to our tutors and get feedback on what we're doing.

This is more weird than maddening, but whatever, here goes. Last weekend was one of my bro-tier friends's 17th birthday, so of cause he threw a bit of a friends gathering, with me, one mutual friend and former classmate, one guy they know well but I hardly do, and two other dudes I never met before. We chatted, played some Gears Of War splitscreen and had a few drinks, ya know, bro stuff. Was pretty fun overall- a few of them got smashed, one puked, the usual. Now, I kept sober- I never really wanted to get wasted, I just never saw the appeal in that, plus I'm paranoid as hell about my parents finding out about me ever touching alcohol :v: Anyway, today my mother started talking to me about drinking- not directly at first, but after I asked her what the hell she was talking about, she spilled the beans. Apparently, she had found a white t-shirt with puke all over it. The thing is: I'm 100% sure I was wearing a gray tee that night, and besides, I sure as hell hadn't puked. So, 1) what the hell, and 2) what do I do to convince my dear mom I haven't, since she seems to be hell-bent on thinking I had? Help me FP, please? :v: Also sorry for the formatting, writing on my phone

[QUOTE=Electroholic;38629020]I don't know about where you live, but in College/University up here, [I]all[/I] your work is done at home. At least you get less homework when your not allowed.. doing homework.[/QUOTE] It's a College Prep for final years of High School, makes no sense to restrict homework in class, Florida never did that. Must be something common in Texas

[QUOTE=M.Ciaster;38629389]This is more weird than maddening, but whatever, here goes. Last weekend was one of my bro-tier friends's 17th birthday, so of cause he threw a bit of a friends gathering, with me, one mutual friend and former classmate, one guy they know well but I hardly do, and two other dudes I never met before. We chatted, played some Gears Of War splitscreen and had a few drinks, ya know, bro stuff. Was pretty fun overall- a few of them got smashed, one puked, the usual. Now, I kept sober- I never really wanted to get wasted, I just never saw the appeal in that, plus I'm paranoid as hell about my parents finding out about me ever touching alcohol :v: Anyway, today my mother started talking to me about drinking- not directly at first, but after I asked her what the hell she was talking about, she spilled the beans. Apparently, she had found a white t-shirt with puke all over it. The thing is: I'm 100% sure I was wearing a gray tee that night, and besides, I sure as hell hadn't puked. So, 1) what the hell, and 2) what do I do to convince my dear mom I haven't, since she seems to be hell-bent on thinking I had? Help me FP, please? :v: Also sorry for the formatting, writing on my phone[/QUOTE] The best thing you could do is tel her the truth, although from a parents point of view it doesn't sound believable (It gets even worse when you claim to have wore a different colour shirt). Or just lie about it, although I can't really think of a convincing one. Here's some firstworld shit that really gets me mad, having to cut the case off of my iPhone with a saw. As I said a few pages ago a mate got me a cover for my birthday, thing is it latched onto the wrong part (was pulling the front from back) anyway I just spent the past 15 mins cutting it form my phone. I over judged how much I would need to cut off to "free" my phone. I cut a lot more (about half an inch) than I needed to. Whats left of the case looks good though and it works ok for once

I can safely say doing Geographic Theory is one of the worst experiences of my life so far, anybody who does it and enjoys it should take a long hard look at what they are doing in life and ask themselves how they got to that stage, . I would rather pick a fight with an MMA fighter than do one more positivist assignment, at least with the fight I know it would be over in seconds. Reading material for this subject might as well be written in Manx, and the effects of reading it is much like putting your head in an oven and turning it on. Mere words cannot describe how I feel doing this subject, it means much to dislike a subject, but when you feel like printing out the reading material just to tear it up and maybe jump on it a few times you know it's pure hatred. Typing this took around 5 minutes, and that's more than I could accomplish in 2 hours of doing a theory assignment. I'm just glad I could get this out of my system and now hopefully continue on till day break to get this 5,000 words of hell done.

How people in my school are flipping shit over the fact that I never tried ice cream. Why the fuck is it such a bad thing?

so y'all remember my geography project I talked about before? I got a B

At&t being the worst wireless provider ever

Trying to write a quicksort algorithm for an assignment. Been working on it for 2 days and I can't figure out why it's not working

[QUOTE=WheelyBins;38620012][IMG]http://i.imgur.com/ZnPvH.jpg[/IMG] Fucking "Bro Army"? What the fuck is this shit? I hope they become listed as a designated terrorist organization or something.[/QUOTE] That pewdiepie guy seems a little bit weird. It's like he purposely talks like a fucking retard, but his girlfriend (still going out) is pretty hot, but equally as weird. [editline]28th November 2012[/editline] Oh, he lives in Sweden.

[QUOTE=absolalone111;38629579]The best thing you could do is tel her the truth, although from a parents point of view it doesn't sound believable (It gets even worse when you claim to have wore a different colour shirt). Or just lie about it, although I can't really think of a convincing one. [/QUOTE] Well, I just told her that it wasn't my shirt and that I had no idea whose it was, because I really don't remember even having a plain white t-shirt with some small text in the first place. Weird shit, man. Also there's no way in hell I'll tell her there was alcohol, she'd flip her shit. The father of the guy who organised everything is an insanely cool guy though, and he did say that if our parents happen to have any suspitions he'll take our side and deny anything, so I've got a great feeling about that. All in all, it's not nearly as bad as it looks, fortunately

Tommy tommy vercetti yh what you fat greasy cuntwagon I'm gunna send you down vide city with a lump a cash bye babes hey fatman playing cards in that shifty room I lost money mate THAT WAS MY FUCKEN DOSH YOU LIULL BASTUD ill get it back fatty have some milk and relax u better do tommy If it wernt for bad luck I'd have no luck at all why because I can't go few minutes before I shovel the shit that has collected in my boxers into the gutter no just get rest pls Tommy u scared me u gobshitey cunt yh well get over it aye up pal go to this doo it will be fucken sick yh okay babes I was invited Asswell u know I always am , cool VAMOS MY RICH AND POWERFUL FATHUR yh babes lets go this party is well shit

i want to text my friend from sweden because we don't talk nearly as much as we could, but fucking international charges. stupidest shit ever, what does it even accomplish

I finally get hired for a job over the holidays. I go in for job training. Our boss keeps giving the time slots for the first week to these same three people. Disappointing, but maybe they'd give me some times for next week. They give me some paperwork to fill out, that I couldn't fill out because they needed to have me out by a certain time. So a few days after the Thanksgiving weekend, I'm able to turn my paperwork into them. She tells me "We'll put you in touch about your schedule." And then a few hours later, I get an email basically saying they can't offer me a holiday position because they feel they have enough people. I lost my job before I could even work. :(

[QUOTE=TheFilmSlacker;38621270]"Oh boy, I sure loved the first season of The Walking Dead. My brother wants me to look up a season 2 trailer to watch before we start it. I'll just go ahead and look it up now--" Spoilers. Spoilers everywhere on the sidebar.[/QUOTE] Once I was browsing /v/ and I found out that [sp]Spike died in a thread not even a meter close to anime or bebop itself.[/sp]. My condolences go to you.

[QUOTE=Plonker;38631940]Tommy tommy vercetti yh what you fat greasy cuntwagon I'm gunna send you down vide city with a lump a cash bye babes hey fatman playing cards in that shifty room I lost money mate THAT WAS MY FUCKEN DOSH YOU LIULL BASTUD ill get it back fatty have some milk and relax u better do tommy If it wernt for bad luck I'd have no luck at all why because I can't go few minutes before I shovel the shit that has collected in my boxers into the gutter no just get rest pls Tommy u scared me u gobshitey cunt yh well get over it aye up pal go to this doo it will be fucken sick yh okay babes I was invited Asswell u know I always am , cool VAMOS MY RICH AND POWERFUL FATHUR yh babes lets go this party is well shit[/QUOTE] huh

When ever games give you all these cool gadgets and shit, only for said cool gadgets to be used once in the entire game and thrown away immediately afterwards.

[QUOTE=tier56;38630681]How people in my school are flipping shit over the fact that I never tried ice cream. Why the fuck is it such a bad thing?[/QUOTE] are you fucking serious? what the are you doing with your life :v:

Just posting here again I still am having trouble with controlling my thoughts It's like If I think of one thing my mind will think the exact opposite And by that I mean if I think to myself that I like this alot, my mind will turn around and say that I hate it or something of the sort It's like I imagine myself inside of my own mind walking through a door that leads to one of the things I like to think about quite alot and I just imagine some giant black mass coming down the hallway and it just consumes me whole and drags me into that room(thought) and just tosses me around like a ragdoll and forces me to think things that I would never say or do Like if I see a new person I'm like Oh Hi! But my mind will think of all these rude/mean comments to say to them

[QUOTE=Mind Man;38632222]I finally get hired for a job over the holidays. I go in for job training. Our boss keeps giving the time slots for the first week to these same three people. Disappointing, but maybe they'd give me some times for next week. They give me some paperwork to fill out, that I couldn't fill out because they needed to have me out by a certain time. So a few days after the Thanksgiving weekend, I'm able to turn my paperwork into them. She tells me "We'll put you in touch about your schedule." And then a few hours later, I get an email basically saying they can't offer me a holiday position because they feel they have enough people. I lost my job before I could even work. :([/QUOTE] I had something similar happen but I was just trying to do community service, the person said they'd call me but they never did so I finally ended up going to the store and asking what the fuck and they said they didn't need any more people at the moment. This wouldn't have pissed me off had the person just said they had enough people in the first place so I didn't wait for them to not call.

Trying to put together shelves... You're supposed to put the X braces on but not tighten them, but if you don't tighten them it moves and if you tighten them it still moves, so you're supposed to tighten down the shelves and THEN the X braces ( which ends up being fucking pointless cause the shelves hold themselves together ) and then after you tighten everything down, its lopsided because you forgot to move a shelf back up and then you have to re-do EVERYTHING. tl;dr This thing is a fucking bitch to put together [IMG]http://c.shld.net/rpx/i/s/pi/mp/3198/1787005301p?src=http%3A%2F%2Fcommon1.csnimages.com%2Flf%2F49%2Fhash%2F438%2F1786710%2F1%2F1.jpg&d=7b9774835ccfcfc36ed6724d89d70ef97766b77d[/IMG]

Woo, looking for computer parts for a few hours, well, several actually. Yay, I guess I am done with my overkill setup. It's 3 AM and I still haven't had a shower, darn it.

[QUOTE=Egon Spengler;38632361]Just posting here again I still am having trouble with controlling my thoughts It's like If I think of one thing my mind will think the exact opposite And by that I mean if I think to myself that I like this alot, my mind will turn around and say that I hate it or something of the sort It's like I imagine myself inside of my own mind walking through a door that leads to one of the things I like to think about quite alot and I just imagine some giant black mass coming down the hallway and it just consumes me whole and drags me into that room(thought) and just tosses me around like a ragdoll and forces me to think things that I would never say or do Like if I see a new person I'm like Oh Hi! But my mind will think of all these rude/mean comments to say to them[/QUOTE] I have the same problem sometimes. I don't know what it is, but it really scares me sometimes. For example, I'll be talking to a friend or coworker and my brain will just stop listening and whisper to itself [sup][sup]You should punch this person in the face [i]really[/i] hard.[/sup][/sup]

At school in 38* weather with a fever Celsius