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I get so tired of cheap ass bastards.
I know custom framing is not a cheap hobby so why complain to me about it?

"Oh well I got this done at this place for so and so..." Then go there, why are you telling me? Seriously if you know you can get a better deal someplace then GO there. Don't come to me and b***h about it.

"Oh this print was only pennies..." That has no direct correlation to the cost of framing. It's stupid logic. Oh, so your sofa is a piece of s**t, so therefore you have to buy a piece of s**t house to put it in. I guess that makes sense to some people.

"Oh well I guess I'll do it even though I don't like it..." Oh no you won't. Don't act like I'm twisting your arm. I'm not that good of a salesman. If you don't like what I'm offering then you're free to go somewhere else. Don't try to guilt trip me, you ass.

It's been one of those days...

But even if the framing stuff was much less, I know I would still get these kinds of idiots.

I freaking hate people right now, I hate school, I hate summatives and stupid computers that don't work and people that are b****y and mean and condescending. I f***ing had to bite and scratch myself twice in order to make it through the day without a horrible meltdown, and I was still horrible to the people I like because I couldn't take anything because I was so overwhelmed. I don't know what the f*** is going on and I'm going to fail this f***ing summative if I don't get more time! My art teacher is nice, but if she asks me if this part of my piece is done one more f***ing time I am going to seriously going to flip! I hate feeling so stressed, I got a severe headache at the end of the day when it was math, which has ironically turned into my easiest class at the moment. I HATE Accounting! Hate it! I love business, but I'm such a freaking perfectionist that I feel like I'm doing everything wrong when doing this summative even though I'm probably going to get a 70-80% on that part. I just know I can do better, but I'm so f***ing stressed!
Sorry for the cursing :/ I blanked it out at least.

I hate salad . a lot of people like it, but I don't know how they can eat those nasty leaves .....

lots of olive oil and pepper. I just eat it so I have something to eat olive oil and spinach with. By the way is that you in your avatar? Because whoever that is, they are very hot.

Im getting really fustrated at stupid E that keeps making stupid excuses for why he cant hangout with me. b***h please...I know the real case its cause he has his new friends, im not apart of them and its based around a clique. He has them to hang out with not me. . Everytime theres some sorta break, few days before school, few days after school he never wants to hang out with me. He has his friends and I guess Im no longer that important anymore. I feel so unappreciated. He dosent return my phonecalls or texts. Stupid.

I swear, if i have to use "Add/Remove Progams" to uninstall yet another goddamned online poker application from MY personal computer, I am going to scream blue murder and kick my gambling-addict of a brother in the dangleberries!
I don't know how many f*****g times I've told him NOT TO USE MY COMPUTER and I come home to find him installing all thsese damn applications, hunched over MY keyboard tryna win 20cents.

Seriously need to figure out how to put a password onto my computer, block any sites with 'poker' in the title and possibly plant a device inside that'll cause a hand to reach out and slap him if he goes within 2 feet of the damn thing.

ARRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHH!! !! !!

One of my orchestral colleagues works with someone who has only turned up for one out of his 3 rostered shifts.
I only take time off work when I'm too sick to walk across the road to the bus stop.
He still has his job. I'm struggling to find enough work to support myself.
Something is not adding up here.







(I wonder if caves in the mountains have internet access?)

I work at a real estate company as a Receptionist. Every day I get a call from some person who has that classic American sense of entitlement. A few examples.

"Is This Oscar's cafe'?"

"No, this is RE/MAX."

"Is Oscar's next door?"

"Uh...no"

"Well, do you know where it is or could you help me find it?"

What do I look like? Google earth?

"I don't mean to be rude, but I'm at work[i] I really don't have much time to help you find a cafe'"

phone goes dead

Another Example

"Hey, I was interested in this house. Tell me about it"

"Sorry, but I'm not a licensed agent. I'll patch you through to the listing agent, though"

a few minutes later I get a call back

"Hey, they didn't answer"

Okay? What am I supposed to do? Paint a rainbow over the world for you?

"I'm sorry, but I don't know who else could tell you about it, the listing agent is the only person who really knows about it."

"Well, I'm sure you could just tell me about it"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not an agent. It's against the law for me to tell you about a house"

"Well, I'd really like to know about it, and they didn't answer"

"I'll give you the number and you can try another time"

phone goes dead

Now, who are you to think you're entitled to me going all over east Jesus to help you when I have legit things I have to do? Why can't you just accept that you can't find your cafe' and go somewhere else to eat? Or the listing agent didn't answer and you just call them at a different time? The downfall of American civilization my friends, everybody thinks they're entitled.

Grrr! Why is is that some think that people who were abused are needy, clingy people looking for someone to emotionally leech on?! ! WTF is wrong with them??

I just got home from a high reunion event my mother put together at this bar. There were over 300 people in attendance. It was very loud and overbearing. Horrible music blaring on giant speakers. I was there to take pictures of everyone and take pre-orders for CDs of all the pictures taken. I'm surprised I lasted four hours, but I was starting to lose it. I took over 120 pictures, and my mom said she wanted more, but I was ready to implode. She said, "I know you're stressed, but so am I." I said, "yes, but this is a completely different level of stress," and she said, in her guilt tripping tone of voice, "oh, so your stress is just more important than mine." She does this ALL the time. Whenever I'm having problems, I have to think about how other people feel. I'm always the selfish one. I would have stayed a bit longer, but that set me off. I had to leave. At least I came home with $380 cash. I'm so sick of being accused of being self-centered. She just has no idea what that kind of environment does to me. It's like she won't even bother to sympathize. *sigh*

I am sick and tired of all the "just effin Google it" people on the internet. I'm trying to find a decent case for my MP3 player, a Cowon D2+, and I have found nothing.

What the heck is with my stupid programs manager in windows 7? Over half my applications are not showing up and I cant uninstall things I need to. WHAT THE FLIP?!

The whole idea of the superbowl is lame and a waste of money we could use for better things.

I was at a stupid bowl party and this one girl there had this laugh that if you recorded it and played it back, it sounded like she was laughing again and again, no joke, it sounded the same each time. Plus, her mouth looked like someone pushed downward so her top lip was a stiff board across so her laugh with her facial expression really made no sense, I couldn't figure it out.

And the wife of the host a the house hugged me.

This guitarist in a band I ran sound for used to hug me and I really didn't like find him ok that he hugged me so since he basically forced himself to hug me, I really don't like them anymore.

Or handshakes, but thats just for cleanliness reasons.....


AND STUPID KIDS MY AGE WHO THINK COMPUTERS ALWAYS HAVE INTERNET.

People have asked me on a MOVING BUS "do you have internet, can I check my facebook?"Computers don't have internet in motion morons! I explained why I don't have it, still asked "can I check my facebook" no, that's part of the internet. I HATE PEOPLE so much.

I hate living with a mother who has been depressed all her life and beleives in New Age s**t like crystals and can't possibly believe that she could benefit from help for her depression.

I hate the fact it means I can never bring friends around to my house because my mother might do something stupid or say something stupid. I haven't felt comfortable to every bring someone over or tell people who could be my friend about my mother for the whole of secondary school.

And absolutely the thing I hate most are her parents who made her life hell.

Well the wife and her sister spent the night getting rat faced to the point where the wife has spent the last two hours on her knees hanging over the bath vomiting and has had a fight with her sister who is staying over causing bad vibes in the house. Now i will have to go round cleaning this s**t up. This is why i hate socializing!! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! !!

I do not like that people in authority think they can dismiss my questions.
Perhaps they feel attacked by my questions, they dismiss them as rude or audacious.
I wonder where they pick up this sense of superiority.
I have always thought teachers were for asking questions to.
But this kind of behaviour seems to only happen with teachers that teach the non-exact subjects.
My science teacher seems to have some rationality.

What can I rant about? The only thing I can rant about is my love life and at the moment, its not going to way I want it to go....

• She doesn't answer my calls
• She hasn't sent a text back
• I tried to talk to her on msn
• Did get through but then she kept saying be right back
• Ive been waiting for hours and hours

I feel SOOOOO confused.... I mean, why is it everytime I have a girlfriend, all whatever happens to me is being played on and its upsetting me so much.... I just wish I wasn't autistic sometimes....