• Shit That Gets You Mad V24 - Our rage is DEEP.
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My dads ok, just vertigo from some inner ear problem.
There is no place in this world for slower workers like me.
[QUOTE=Waffle Lord;51087004]I've got some serious apathy/procrastination issues. Been doing this shit since elementary school. why am I like this...[/QUOTE] I've got an exam tomorrow. It's 1:30 AM. I'm about to study.
[QUOTE=Fulsam;51087640]There is no place in this world for slower workers like me.[/QUOTE] I remember back in like, first or second grade, I was a pretty slow writer, and my handwriting wasn't fantastic, but I was at least working on it. One day, the teacher got mad at me for not being done with the stupid fucking "bellwork," and threatened to get the detention lady on my ass (which is a whole other bullshit fiasco. I once was laying on the ground during story time and the teacher called her up and she made me run laps until she, AND I FUCKING QUOTE, "get bored." If I stopped, I had to start all over. After I finished running on the track, she had me keep jogging all the way back to class, and when I got back to class, she told the teacher not to let me have water. I swear, if I ever run into either of them again they're getting called some [I]nasty[/I] shit, I don't care who's listening or standing around.) if I didn't start writing faster. Of course, since I didn't want to deal with that, I did start writing faster. I started rushing my writing, and I stopped caring about legibility because that wasn't my focus anymore. At the end of the school year when she was going through my beginning-of-the-school-year writing paper and comparing it to my end-of-the-school-year writing paper, she had the FUCKING GALL to mention that my handwriting got worse. tl;dr I was writing slow and legibly but then my teacher forced me to write fast instead and that worsened the quality of my writing [editline]a[/editline] Maybe this is why I have problems with authority
[I]"alright, let's just install Steam on this computer-"[/I] and I remembered how I need my phone to log in because of Steam Guard I dropped it from [I]ankle-height[/I] this morning and its screen stopped working because of that, so I can't use it to get any necessary codes, and I've forgotten my recovery code I did write it down (on a broken Nerf gun, of all things - I just thought it was inconspicuous) but I have to go home from school to get to it
[QUOTE=gk99;51087826]I remember back in like, first or second grade, I was a pretty slow writer, and my handwriting wasn't fantastic, but I was at least working on it. One day, the teacher got mad at me for not being done with the stupid fucking "bellwork," and threatened to get the detention lady on my ass (which is a whole other bullshit fiasco. I once was laying on the ground during story time and the teacher called her up and she made me run laps until she, AND I FUCKING QUOTE, "get bored." If I stopped, I had to start all over. After I finished running on the track, she had me keep jogging all the way back to class, and when I got back to class, she told the teacher not to let me have water. I swear, if I ever run into either of them again they're getting called some [I]nasty[/I] shit, I don't care who's listening or standing around.) if I didn't start writing faster. Of course, since I didn't want to deal with that, I did start writing faster. I started rushing my writing, and I stopped caring about legibility because that wasn't my focus anymore. At the end of the school year when she was going through my beginning-of-the-school-year writing paper and comparing it to my end-of-the-school-year writing paper, she had the FUCKING GALL to mention that my handwriting got worse. tl;dr I was writing slow and legibly but then my teacher forced me to write fast instead and that worsened the quality of my writing [editline]a[/editline] Maybe this is why I have problems with authority[/QUOTE] I have similar experience. One day,my teacher want me to write down fucking 15 paragraph of translated malayan story Problem is,my writing style is from the copperplate handwriting like this: [IMG]http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3MNOPPst6Cc/UW9hIzRb7iI/AAAAAAAAACk/04KjPheiFko/s320/IMG_0520.JPG[/IMG] Because i afraid my task got rejected,i printed it instead,while writing some of it as backup. And my goddamn instinct is correct,she reject the printed one,so i have to continue it with my hands. After i hand her the handwritten one,she fucking reject it again+ ordering me to [B]FUCKING RE-WRITE IT ALL.[/B] Im not going to waste my fucking time writing that shit again,i have other fucking task to complete before im got fucking yelled at.
[QUOTE=Fulsam;51086252]Taking the day off today was a massive mistake.[/QUOTE] How so? [QUOTE=VietRooster2;51086426]Why share music with people if they're not gonna bother to listen to it?[/QUOTE] Throw me that mixtape
It's safe to say, this girl I've been talking to for a few months has finally blocked me on everything (Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat and probably PlayStation Network too) and I'll 'probably' never see or talk to her again. I fucked it all up and I blame myself for it all...
It's still going to be 80 in november. Fuck this man I'm moving the instant I get the chance to.
Okay,this semester test got even more bullshit now. Previously in friday,my teacher give the class some material for the art test,problem is,it doesnt make any sense. here is a few of them: 1.Explain the meaning of these temple symbol and relief 2.Explain: -Types of mask -Artistic structure of the mask -Function of the mask What the fuck is this? History lesson?
Hulu has a weird buffering issue on my TV. It'll just stop loading for like five minutes.
Last night I saw a kid who used to bully me in high school. I've changed a lot over the years (this was more than 5 years ago) and become taller and physically bigger than the guy now. We were at the pub drinking and he was milling around outside after we were all turfed out. I'd heard him laughing with one of his friends about an old insult they used to constantly throw at me so I ended up looming over him and relished making him cower. It felt good at the time but now I'm feeling a bit shit about myself; bullying him now only lowered me to his level and essentially made me as bad as him. So yeah. I'm pissed off at myself for being a prick to the guy who used to be a prick to me.
[QUOTE=Ruski v2.0;51088896]Last night I saw a kid who used to bully me in high school. I've changed a lot over the years (this was more than 5 years ago) and become taller and physically bigger than the guy now. We were at the pub drinking and he was milling around outside after we were all turfed out. I'd heard him laughing with one of his friends about an old insult they used to constantly throw at me so I ended up looming over him and relished making him cower. It felt good at the time but now I'm feeling a bit shit about myself; bullying him now only lowered me to his level and essentially made me as bad as him. So yeah. I'm pissed off at myself for being a prick to the guy who used to be a prick to me.[/QUOTE] Dude, I dream of this occasion to present itself to me. I'd beat the shit out of everyone who fucked with me back then and I would not regret it.
I'm probably going to sound like I'm blabbering so sorry ahead of time.. I hate politics.. well actually I hate what it causes It causes people to become completely rabid the second they hear something they don't like I think some Conservatives are defensive because they are so used to being yelled at by Liberals that they don't care what Liberals think I think some Liberals are defensive because they are so used to being yelled at by Conservatives that they don't care what the Conservatives think I firmly think that it's frankly insulting how both sides can ignore what the other thinks I like to think of my mind as a port, ideas and opinions go in, ideas and opinions go out, some are more valued than others, and some are less preferred but are still attempted to be understood Some people seem to treat their mind like a fortress where they must defend their ideas to the last man when in fact it is the opposite Being midway on the political spectrum sucks because both sides think you support the other side as a way to dismiss anything you say and it just makes both sides seem identical to me
As if my day cant get more annoying. So i decided to watch some vids,then my brother complaing its lagging. I peek out,and guess what game he is playing? a goddamned-fucking facebook game. Are you fucking serious? [editline]22nd September 2016[/editline] Well at least he can't play games as intense before since he must deal with university
Programs where the close button doesn't actually close the program.
My laptop's HDD usage is constantly at 100%. Glad they built a "remove all files and reinstall Windows" option right into the OS itself. All you need to do is hold shift when you click "restart" and bam, you've got the troubleshooting menu.
im sorry who the fuck is this and why am i subscribed to him all of a sudden [img]http://i.imgur.com/P6kKnt9.jpg[/img]
I got Mongolian Beef from Chinese take-out. This bowl is like 60% onions. I didn't really notice until the inside of my mouth started hurting but I seriously think they used like one or two whole white onions for this dish. I'm still going to eat it because I'm fucking starving but RIP my breath for the rest of the day.
Only sold 4 books in a week and a half, real bummer man :saddowns:
One of those "you're all going to hell" priests has taken up shop at a gazebo on my local college campus. I haven't personally seen him yet but I've heard from several unrelated people that he's saying we've all got stds and aids or something. Normally this would infuriate me but now that he's here I'm semi tempted to make a protest sign with the "have you seen this chin" thing and just stand around between classes over there or something, idk. Edit: oh and he's been here for 2 days now.
Man fuck whoever invented touchpads that you press down the whole pad to click them. I hate that shit. I just want some regular buttons.
Whenever I try to find a quote from a movie but all the videos on YouTube are of the full scene which is like 4 minutes when the line itself was about 5 seconds
Noticed that thermal paste went dry yesterday when cleaning up PC, upon booting and playing Overwatch, the CPU was at 95-97°C, went today to buy new thermal paste and all is fixed. What makes me mad is the fact that this has obviously been going for a few months at least, and I rekt'd my CPU a little meanwhile.
The day before my tolls are due, the website decides to not work. Fucking lovely.
[QUOTE=SamPerson123;51090748]Man fuck whoever invented touchpads that you press down the whole pad to click them. I hate that shit. I just want some regular buttons.[/QUOTE] My Asus laptop has one of these I thought it was neat (I miss the physical buttons of my old Acer)
[QUOTE=Kirbyfactor;51089938]Only sold 4 books in a week and a half, real bummer man :saddowns:[/QUOTE] On the other hand 4 people are reading and maybe enjoying your book I'd just love the idea of seeing my ideas and thoughts purchasable by someone I'm pretty jealous actually
A few people have shared stories about teachers being complete assholes so I'm going to open my own can of worms on that. Kindergarten (or "Before First Grade" for those of you in North America): I had a teacher who was maybe 40 or so, a fucking landwhale, had no husband or kids, and lived with her parents. This is important to the story, just wait. I already had a difficult childhood because I had a hip disorder which required my legs to be in braces all the time, and I could only walk around in the splits, pivoting from leg to leg. Incident #1 comes when I get suspended for pulling my pants down in class. First of all, I would never do something like that. Second of all, I was 5 years old, i had no clue how to remove the braces on my legs which were suspended from my shoulders, so I wouldn't be physically capable of removing my pants. The teacher was under specific instructions to remove my leg braces should I need to goto the bathroom, but she is to put them back on me the moment I come out of the bathroom. The only way I could have pulled my pants down is if she didn't do her job. [B]The principle was told this, and he claimed the teacher's story was infallible.[/B] Incident #2 comes about with a game of tip (or tag). School is due to start in 15 minutes, and I'm busy hanging out with a group of kids, 2 of which have recently made The Zone in the schools running marathon thing. Literally the fastest girls in the school. I'm still in those leg braces, so I'm literally the slowest kid in the school. They suggest a game of tag, but with slightly different rules. In order to tag the other players, the person who is in must tap the butt of the other kids. I was unanimously selected as "it". Now, as I said, these were the fastest kids in the school, but I still managed to keep up. I was suspended for this, even though my parents (and their parents) clearly stated that it was the girls that suggested this game. Once again, dipshit mcgee principle is like "My staff cannot be wrong". Incident #3, and the fucking nail in the coffin: End of school one day. For background here, my mother worked night shifts and slept during the day. My father worked from 7 am and I wouldn't see him again until 10 pm. So my mother was always responsible for picking me up at 3pm, despite having worked the entire night, getting home just to drive me to school, then sleeping for ~5-6 hours, just to rinse and repeat. So I'm sitting in the playground with my friends because the teacher wont let us sit by the front gate waiting for our parents to arrive (fair enough, although its a dead end street specifically designed for the school so idfk why now that I think about it). 30 minutes goes by, most of the students have been picked up or escorted home by an elder sibling. Me and one of the girls from incident 2 are here still. Her mother works with my mother, except her mother is slightly less responsible. She eventually packs her things and walks home, across busy intersections and main roads, at the age of 6 or 7. 45 minutes after school, my mother arrives. She slept in, and when she realised this she lept into the car half dressed and floored it to school to pick me up. Upon arriving, I hop into the car, but my mother hops out (now fully dressed because cars are wardrobes when you need em to be). She's been asked to have a word with my teacher. I don't hear the full story from here, but what I do understand is that the teacher had the fucking balls to call my mother an unfit mother. [B]Excuse me love, but you have no kids, and you work a day time job. You don't have to work a full time night-shift job as well as maintain a home and feed/clothe/care for a kid. You don't have to keep a roof over your family's head because you still live with your fucking parents at the age of what, 30? 40?[/B] This is normally what rant my mother breaks into when we discuss this. After that I got recommended to be diagnosed by a doctor, who specialized in diagnosing kids ADD, ODD, and ADHD. Guess who got all 3 diagnosis? 7 or 8 years later, I'd find that they were all symptoms of Aspergers Syndrome... but thats another tale. As a result of my diagnosis, I was transferred to an ED unit filled with problem children. You know the kind, the ones that are kleptomaniacs, that like to be extremely violent, that are literally uncontrollable? Yeah, I was shoehorned into this because nobody at my last school could do their job and I didn't fit into the cookie cutter. I was then changing schools every 2 years. EDIT: Holy shit, that was longer than I thought it would be. [B]TLDR:[/B] My kindergarten teacher was a lying asshole who had the headmaster wrapped around her pinkie. She didn't like me, so I got sent to another school for shit that I shouldn't have gotten in trouble for.
Welp,my goddamn prediction come true. The mid test of art is extremely doesnt make sense. Out of 10 numbers,only number 1 that related to the art,the rest is about masks,temples,reliefs, and other history related things. Now dont fucking blame me if i got bad scores,because this shit is extremely confusing and has no connection to art at all
[QUOTE=Recurracy;51091301]On the other hand 4 people are reading and maybe enjoying your book I'd just love the idea of seeing my ideas and thoughts purchasable by someone I'm pretty jealous actually[/QUOTE] 1 of them doesn't even read Dutch fluently and the other is my brother :v:
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