Shit That Gets You Mad v.INFINITY - The Endless Cycle of Hatred
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[QUOTE=sanderpoede;33285909]internship fucking sucks....
all day its just matching some frikkin invoices....
and fp'ing alllll day....
oh lordie i gotta get a life here....
oh wel almost free and then i'm gonna fire up mah xbox360 and play some mw3 campaign.....
(too many dots needs more....)[/QUOTE]
Don't worry, the campaing should only last 4 hours, then you can continue your grammar education, which you have been skipping from, apparently.
Filmslacker, you'll be driving soon?
Buy a cheap, but good enough to run games laptop. (Estimated 400$-700$ For a decent one.)
Get car.
Drive to library.
???
Profit!!
That for some reason my computer ain't finding my Skyrim CD when I put it in so I have to download it through Steam instead, which takes hours.
[quote=Warship]Your dad is an asshole, you shouldn't be hating the entire male gender just because of him. If your current relationship doesn't work out in the end, you could try to find a boyfriend and see what that's like. Of course if he's an asshole too it doesn't help much :v:
But there are plenty of good people out there, you just need to find them. [/quote]
Thanks for your reply. I understand what you mean but what I really meant is I don't think I could ever trust a guy to the point of having a relationship. Hate is a strong word, I know, I was pissed off when I wrote that. I've met a couple of nice guys in the last few months and we get along well (Do to the fact that I always end up being "one of the guys"). It's just for a long time, pretty much all guys I met were the "Want to get in your pants" sort of shallow.
Hope I don't sound too extreme. I know there are nice people out there.... just so far, I haven't met many and am currently fed up with being STILL living with my parents at 23. (My brother is 28 and still does too. He had severe depression and now he lacks the social capacities to start living on his own too... let alone get a job...)
Sorry for the mild rant once more.
And thank you for all the <3
My English teacher said we have a essay due in for tomorrow.
When did she set this and what is this about?
I hate cold toilet seats and dried prunes
I hate asking for someone to make a slightly different variant for a texture in Minecraft, only to get a response like "hurr durr go edit it in gimp urself".
[B][I]Why the fuck do you think I'm asking in the first place you ignorant bastard?![/I][/B]
(For those who don't know very well, I'm one of the least artistic people on the entire fucking planet. That, and the only image editing software I have is Paint.NET.)
[QUOTE=Lufttygger306;33288766]I hate cold toilet seats and dried prunes[/QUOTE]
get a hairy ass
nice warm cushion
i seriously feel and [B]hear[/B] the hairs on my ass brushing against the toilet seat when i sit down on it
Assassin's-fucking-Creed.
In this case: I walk to some guy that starts an informer challenge, I don't notice a templar which attacks me on sight. No problem, I kill him, THEN HALF THE CITY GOES AFTER ME.
Then the challenge is so destroy 2 market stalls by grabbing and throwing people into them. The first stall wasn't much of a problem. The second stall, Altair TACKLES the man instead of grabbing him, so I end up having to fight the other half of the city guard. I ignore and try to throw him into the stall again BUT HE STILL DOESN'T THROW HIM and I keep getting attacked. Eventually I manage to do it, so I run away but there's no hiding spot anywhere. Then I finally find one, but the timer ran out before I fully vanished.
I want to finish AC1, I really do. But it seems to be trying really hard to stop me.
I'm pretty sure a car tried to hit me. I was walking when it screeches and nearly hits me. The driver then reverses and speeds off.
Stupid fucker.
Whenever this trope appears in video games.
[url]http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TacticalRockPaperScissors[/url]
It fucking pisses me off.
[QUOTE=TheFilmSlacker;33289273]Holy shit, why.
Almost got suspended for a week today at school for getting scared and saying "whoa, shit!"
Was talking to my freshman brother when my crush came behind me and pinched me which made me jump.
"Whoa, shit!"
Then the art teacher calls me on it.
"ALEX! COME HERE RIGHT NOW."
She gave me a speech for 5 minutes (no seriously, 5 fucking minutes.) about how swearing is hurtful and offensive. She ended up sending me to the office for "disorderly behavior" in which the principal responded "this is your first warning. Swear one more time and you're going to get suspended for a couple days, understand?"
Fucking hell, I'm in my senior year of high school. It's not like I was cursing at the teacher or anything, it was just a reaction to someone scaring me.
God, I hate this school.[/QUOTE]
That's really shit, I'm in year 11 and even teachers swear occasionally in class to emphasise what they're talking about, though I do remember my maths teacher calling someone an asswipe and sending them out...
Though honestly we should be able to swear, just not go round shouting it constantly, because no one likes that.
[QUOTE=TheFilmSlacker;33289273]Holy shit, why.
Almost got suspended for a week today at school for getting scared and saying "whoa, shit!"
Was talking to my freshman brother when my crush came behind me and pinched me which made me jump.
"Whoa, shit!"
Then the art teacher calls me on it.
"ALEX! COME HERE RIGHT NOW."
She gave me a speech for 5 minutes (no seriously, 5 fucking minutes.) about how swearing is hurtful and offensive. She ended up sending me to the office for "disorderly behavior" in which the principal responded "this is your first warning. Swear one more time and you're going to get suspended for a couple days, understand?"
Fucking hell, I'm in my senior year of high school. It's not like I was cursing at the teacher or anything, it was just a reaction to someone scaring me.
God, I hate this school.[/QUOTE]
getting suspended for a couple of days isnt really a very harsh punishment
Dreaming about a girl that doesn't exist. Happened this morning then my pops calls me.
[QUOTE=Red scout?;33271397]One thing that gets me mad is my inability to communicate with the other sex.
FUCKING GIRLS, HOW DO THEY WORK? I have no idea how to act towards a female of my own age, and I incredibly rarely talk to them, at most 4-5 sentences with one every month.
How do I doooo?
Also I'm mad at my penis right now. I don't need to be fucking horny now. I'm at school![/QUOTE]
just be funny, and FOR GODS SAKE DONT MAKE ANY JOKES YOU FOUND ON THE INTERNET
[editline]15th November 2011[/editline]
also avoid trying to make it look like you're looking for a date
that's creepy shit
[editline]15th November 2011[/editline]
also try to make yourself more attractive
(go to the fix up look sharp thread)
Doesn't compare to the problems of you guys, but I avoid multiplayer in FPS games because, despite being somewhat good at shooting and all that, I'm afraid of making some horribly embarrassing mistake that will result in my team hating me. I always find the multiplayer aspects the most fun part of most FPS games, though.
[QUOTE=TheFilmSlacker;33289517]It is when you're failing all of your classes and need extra time to catch up.[/QUOTE]
people jokingly curse in my CompTIA A+ class all the time in college
be glad when you get out of high school and you don't have to deal with stupid shit
[QUOTE=ShiggerWiggy;33290281]Doesn't compare to the problems of you guys, but I avoid multiplayer in FPS games because, despite being somewhat good at shooting and all that, I'm afraid of making some horribly embarrassing mistake that will result in my team hating me. I always find the multiplayer aspects the most fun part of most FPS games, though.[/QUOTE]
Why would you care about that, I mean you're probably not even going to come into contact with said team members ever again, and if you do manage to do the inevitable mistake just laugh it off.
My Dreams are getting increasing and increasingly fucked up and it's beginning to scare me
My mom just started yelling at me for playing the PS3 before I knew my little brother wanted to. She called me a "fucking fatass" for like the millionth freaking time, which at that point, was really starting to tick me off. I told her that I would expect the assholes at my school to call me names like that, not my own God damn mother. She slaps me in the wrist and tells me that if I ever talked back to her again, I'd get grounded.
Oh, and I had to go to the principal's office today cause I got pissed at some kid who wouldn't stop asking me for $3.
I seriously don't know what the fuck to do anymore. I'm losing whatever piece of sanity I have left.
Goddammit Skyrim, all my saves are corrupted.
Fuck
[QUOTE=TheFilmSlacker;33290765]I've been dreaming about killing my stepfather in brutal ways lately.[/QUOTE]
It's usually me getting close to murdered brutally or in situations that scare the living shit out of me
[QUOTE=Ownederd;33288892]get a hairy ass
nice warm cushion
i seriously feel and [B]hear[/B] the hairs on my ass brushing against the toilet seat when i sit down on it[/QUOTE]
[img]http://www.facepunch.com/avatar/71869.png?garryis=awesome?timestamp=1321395120000[/img]
Seeing so much cool games coming out and not having the money for them.
god fucking damn it i need a job
[QUOTE=TheFilmSlacker;33290991]Yeah, but at least you wake up without feeling like shit.
I wake up thinking that my subconscious is fucking insane.[/QUOTE]
I usually wake up either Coughing, Trying to scream or just feeling like throwing up
My Subconscious is a dickhead, always making me feel like shit at the time I least need it
My liefs p. cool at the moment. Coming in here when I am down makes me appreciate what I have, you people who are going through this shit, don't worry. You are merely in a transitory state, deal with it for now and later on things will be fine. I get mad at my parents not letting me go to parties (I understand they want to "protect" me), I get around this by thinking to myself I will fucking live it up when i move out (1 year now).
What I am trying to say, in essence, is this; Thing's will be better. Worse things happen at sea.
People.
Holy shit man, my fucking dad. My brother came home and went to the room where I was in a game of Battlefield 3.
[I]"Just so you know, you're not playing yet."[/I] I say
[I]"Why not?"[/I] Says my brother.
[I]"Because I've only been playing for 10 minutes, and you played the entire day yesterday."
"But you were home for [insert time here.]!"
"But I just got on literally 10 minutes ago, so I want to play for a bit."
He goes and grabs his chair and props it right in front of the fucking screen. Then sits in front of it.
"Dude, why'd you do that man?"
"I'm not moving, I gotta clean this shelf."
"But you don't need to sit right in front of me on a tall chair so you can clean something that isn't even your height."[/I]
*He starts bugging me about my character's level, which I respond with [I]"I don't know, but who gives a shit what level I am." [/I]*
My dad comes out of his room, starts yelling at the top of his fucking lungs.
[I]"YOU CAN USE THE FUCKING MONITOR [/I][That I can't get sound to work on nor is it a T.V. it belongs to my brother too.] [I]DOWNSTAIRS AS YOUR FUCKING T.V. DON'T FUCKING TOUCH HIS T.V.[/I] [When did my brother get a huge HDTV?]"
"[I]Okay, well I guess I can just shut it off then, but that doesn't give him any excuse to go and sit in front of the fucking T.V. WHILE someone's using it[/I]."
The next part I can just remember off the top of my head. He yelled at me a bit more and my sister tried to intervene. He sends my sister to the corner and me, we're stuck there for almost 1/2 an hour. When my mom comes out from the room talking to him about letting people in the house without introducing them. She's almost fucking crying, and she says [I]"Come out of the corner guys and clean your room."[/I]I do so and finish it, go downstairs and thank fucking god I heard what I wanted to hear.
[I]"Your father probably won't be living here much longer. We just don't get along."[/I]
FUCK YES GUYS! Also, he decided that I was going to put my bed up and switch it into a couch permanently, expecting me to sleep on it. I would sleep in the basement, but whenever I mention it he flips a shit and says:
"IT ISN'T YOUR FUCKING STORAGE CLOSET DOWN THERE! YOU HAVE A ROOM HERE FOR YOURSELF." [My family keeps a bunch of shit down there and nobody uses it. I want a fucking bed man.]
"I already told you I can't sleep on a couch properly."
And it goes on.
"That bed's going up and it's not coming down."
FUCK that man, I can never get any proper sleep on a couch, I won't have my alarm near me, I'll have to use small, tiny blankets because the one I have is mean't for a bed this sized and it's fucking snowing outside.
*sigh* hopefully when he's out of the house I can sleep easier.
Hope it all works out for you. It all sounds so harsh.
[QUOTE=Vulture;33292986]Hope it all works out for you. It all sounds so harsh.[/QUOTE]
I especially hope so because he's been doing it alot lately. It's starting to feel like it was when I was younger. My mom was in the hospital and almost died [not kidding, the doctors asked her if she wanted last rights.] and he sat at fucking home and hung out with his friend instead of going to see her. God damn am I lucky it didn't go the way of my Grandma who had cancer.
The way the season of Red Vs Blue ended.
Fucking cliffhangers man.
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