Shit That Gets You Mad v21 - FUCKING PISSED edition
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As of recent I've been having problems concentrating on fucking anything. I see a wall of text and my brain goes to mush.
And I've got a writing EOI tomorrow. Fuck. Time to do the most half-assed essay of my life.
[QUOTE=Starlight 456;47614941]I can't tell if it's conscious or unconscious racism, either way it's horrible.[/QUOTE]
Its people in denial who cant admit just how racist they are and pretend to be conflicted about it so its more 'acceptable'
I fell asleep. Now I have even less time to do homework.
I'm getting sick of people telling me that i have entitlement problems because I'm a gamer. The fact that they see a bunch of people get angry and assume that all gamers are like that is fucking stupid.
It would be like seeing a member from X group burn down an orphanage and then saying that all of X group are like that.
Speaking of games, I hate when people tell me that if I don't play x or y then I'm not a [i]~true gamer~[/i] What the hell does that even mean anyway? Some sort of ego thing?
[QUOTE=doomevil;47615738]Speaking of games, I hate when people tell me that if I don't play x or y then I'm not a [i]~true gamer~[/i] What the hell does that even mean anyway? Some sort of ego thing?[/QUOTE]
You are not a part of the pure Aryan gamer race and must be sent into the normie camps
Seriously though it does bug me, same with people who say you cant be a gamer if you play a mobile game too, just fuck off
I want to kill every Stye on this planet.
Craving a ton of different foods at the same time and having no way to get any of them at the moment.
I have no idea why but as of lately I've been getting this feeling of impending doom.
Just completely out of nowhere. Feel like something awful is about to happen/ has happened.
Doesn't get me mad but when I'm trying to focus on some of these stressful assignments, its a bit distracting and doesn't help me one bit.
My bf is in this little short 1 act play, and his role is some guy with this girl, and I bet you can guess what that means. Aaanyway I don't know what to think, like I like to think I'm professional about it because in a way I am, but idk what to feel honestly. I'm not going to like be mad at anyone because it's acting, and they didn't choose their roles, AND it's a stupid girl thing to do. Not to mention the two skype calls he had with his ex last Saturday and Sunday, which now I know why his replies were so short, and took such a long time, pshh. I guess the "shit that gets me mad" at this point is being such a fucking girl, you know?
the kinds of rags and towels that don't absorb a fucking thing
When GTA V messes up on a loading screen, I can see the other complaining about me not going ready, but I can't do anything or tell them what's going on.
[T]http://kittehcat.org/upl/2015-04-28_00001.jpg[/T]
I have no mouth and I must scream.
[QUOTE=DerpishCat;47617674]When GTA V messes up on a loading screen, I can see the other complaining about me not going ready, but I can't do anything or tell them what's going on.
[T]http://kittehcat.org/upl/2015-04-28_00001.jpg[/T]
I have no mouth and I must scream.[/QUOTE]
Have you tried alt tabbing out and back in? That fixes stuff like that for me.
[QUOTE=FlakTheMighty;47617767]Have you tried alt tabbing out and back in? That fixes stuff like that for me.[/QUOTE]
People have given me that tip multiple times, never worked, might be because I run in windowed(noborder) though.
[QUOTE=Zukriuchen;47614892]Posts like this
and the fact it has more agrees than dumbs[/QUOTE]
Didn't he post something similar to this in the past
I might be confusing him with someone else.
[QUOTE=Zonesylvania;47609541]I'm beginning, for some reason, to feel increasingly like a third wheel.[/QUOTE]
Atleast you're a doctor
I bought a sandwich and the bread was stale.
For that project I mentioned on the first page:
One team member of our 4 person team stopped coming to school about two months in. He lives over an hour away from school, and has some sort of sickness, so it's sort of understandable.
He stopped responding to us near spring break though. He didn't send us any emails, didn't show up to class to talk to us, anything. I think he might have shown up for a test day once, but then left immediately after, without saying a word to anyone.
One of our other team members, a visiting student, talked to the teacher about it just before spring break, then told the rest of us that the absent guy wasn't working with us anymore.
Cut to almost month later, and I find out that the teacher simply meant "he isn't working with you guys, so you should get him to work with you again." Of course, the visiting student who relayed this left out that second part. Kind of understandable though, since neither she nor the teacher speak English as their first language, and they don't share a first language.
The absent team member never emailed us after spring break for "are you guys working on the project soon" or "what should I work on for this phase" or anything like that. He was silent. So I would think it was understandable for me to assume "he's just not working on our team anymore."
Anyway, realizing our mistake, we gave him another chance. Our third team member emailed him, asking "Hey, are you still working with the team or not?" Nothing. So about 5 days later, the teacher said "Haven't heard from him, he's out of the team."
That brings us to today: the team member sent us all an angry email of "This is why I detest group projects. Stuff stuff stuff, I got fed up and figured I would ride coat tails, and now you're kicking me out? Ridiculous."
[I]Nearly two weeks after we asked him if he wanted to still work with us, and a week after the teacher kicked him out.[/I]
Sure, us remaining 3 were a pretty dysfunctional team (me especially, to be honest), but at least we talked to each other and worked on stuff. He just disappeared and went silent.
Oh, and the best part?
He lives in a college town. Not the one for our school, obviously, but for a completely different college. It's not like there's some quality difference thing going on, they're both state colleges, just for different states.
I can fucking [B]hear[/B] the wasps slapping themselves against the window outside
It finally started today. The thing I've been dreading since the turn of the new year.
Spring allergies.
[QUOTE=TheFilmSlacker;47620393]Lost so much respect for so many people after all the racist comments I've been hearing regarding the Baltimore riots.[/QUOTE]
I think the riots were absolutely retarded, but the toxicity of what people have been saying about it has me depressed. Some people I have heard kind of sugar coated what was going on for the benefit of the rioters but the worst offenders were all the people saying that the rioters needed to be shot on site and you can imagine the rest and I'm not even going to repeat the insults just for the sake of politeness. Shit like this shows who the real assholes are.
So there's beef jerky in my school vending machines. I went to one, the top was jammed with quarters so I couldn't buy it there, then I crossed over to another vending machine and bought it.
It got stuck.
So I decided to pay for another one and just deal with having extra jerky.
It didn't push it out and also got stuck
then my friend walked up to order a drink from the neighbor machine, and that drink got stuck
fortunately, I managed to get it out for him, and in return, he paid for another beef jerky to see if we could get it with three. That got stuck. [B]Again[/B]
so I went to go get a refund, came back, and my [I]other[/I] friend had tried to buy one while I was gone. [B]Still didn't fucking budge.[/B]
I figured "what the hell" and threw one last one in there,
big surprise, nothing happened
then finally, my first friend put in enough for one more try
we finally got one. [I]One[/I]. After the 40 minutes (during a class period, mind you) we'd been dicking around with the machine, and $13.50 ($16.50 if you count the drinks we bought while figuring out what to do) later, we finally had one mini-bag of jerky. We went back to class and ate that one bag like it was the best jerky we'd ever had.
Now, I know I seem like a dumbass for trying so hard, but you gotta understand, look at this shit:
[img]http://i.imgur.com/r4zD8Rm.png[/img]
The fucking odds of those two never falling were ridiculous. I'm not even that mad about the whole thing, just the fact that they [B]never fucking fell[/B] :v:
Damn near every single one of my close friends is in a relationship, and one girl I knew in high school is fucking GETTING MARRIED (is getting married at 19 a thing?). For the last week it's been a load of "X is in a relationship with Y" and summer fun relationship posts.
This is why I fucking hate vacations. No money and nothing to do but sit back waiting for things to download while all my friends are out enjoying time with their significant others. Bah humbug.
[editline]28th April 2015[/editline]
Also Execution Force. A neat looking and VERY LIMITED game I'd be really interested in getting, but I can't because I have no money.
We had an exam today and the questions were significantly harder in every way than any of the practice/past papers we'd done - and much harder than anything we'd been shown in class.
I feel so defeated and angry.
I always feel cold and slimy [I]after[/I] I just step out of the shower.
Whatever it is, I hope you'll be okay, man.
I fucking hate readjusting to something I know is default. For some reason, when I set my sensitivity of my mouse back to what I used to have it on, it feels so weird and it drives me fucking insane, FUCK.
Hey man if you need someone to talk to, I'm always on here no-lifing it until I find a job.
That goes for the rest of you, too.
Everything is fine
nothing is wrong
nothing has happened
there is nothing to worry about
everything is great
fine and dandy
google.com
where can I buy plungers, mops, and paper towels at 8 o clock at night
[QUOTE=TheFilmSlacker;47621674]And all I hear in the background is my stepfather calling the Baltimore rioters niggers.[/QUOTE]
wonderful
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