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Aug 6, 2013 5:20:51 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2013 5:20:51 GMT -5
((This is a thread created to let everyone vent about anything that mad them angry, ticked, sad, etc. Feel free to put your rants on here along with me!! )) Alright. I see this repeatedly on Wattpad. Book titles are a sentence. They tell basically half of the story already. Like "Rejected by my Alpha mate and now I'm dating a vampire." The story's already been told. Please get another title. Then there's the rejection stories. Hello? I would actually like to read werewolf stories that don't inquire the female protagonist bawling their eyes out because their mate rejected them. The summaries of the stories are run-ons. Please, if you don't know how to do simple grammar, then you shouldn't be writing. Come back when you actually pay attention in English class, por favor. For example: Alana Kazosky was repeatedly beat by her pack and now she has revenge on her brain but will she do it because of the hot new guy down the street that happens to be her mate. Yeah, i put a period there, because they don't have the sense to put a question mark there. I will have more rants on here, but right now, it's 5:20, and I haven't had sleep since 12:00 of yesterday.
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Sept 8, 2013 9:20:16 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 8, 2013 9:20:16 GMT -5
Okay, I hate it when in books, the protagonist lives/moves to a small town.
Ya wanna know why??
(Don't care if you don't, I'll say it anyway.)
Because the "small towns" have the population of at least 1,000!!!!
I literally LIVE in a hole-in-the-wall of about ... Less than 1,000 but no more than 500. And there are people that live in places that have LESS than that!!! And not only that, but since the book's setting is a "small town of at least 1,000" everyone knows everyone's secrets.
In reality, I go to an extremely small school, BUT I don't know the latest gossip. I'm always out of the loop. So is half of the student body.
Really, people.
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Sept 13, 2013 20:37:57 GMT -5
Post by Eliora on Sept 13, 2013 20:37:57 GMT -5
(( this is something that really ticked me off. plz excuse my frustration))
Do to some crazy shit that happened at home,(a huge fight between my brother and god brother),I ended up with a messed up hand and a swollen knee. I had to call the police ,foolishly thinking that they would help. Well one of them actually did. the other one was a complete dick. He disrespected my grandma and everyone in our household. he was rude and didn't want to hear anything that we tried to tell him. he just wanted to take somebody to jail. Hell if it was up to him, we'd all have went.
anyway, me, my sister and my grandma were having a heated debate but the officer apparently thought we were arguing and these were his exact words. "Shut the hell up in there before I come in there and make you! I don't have to be here!" now mind you he said this with his hand on his gun. First of all, if he would have barged into my home then he would have been attacked by two big ass pit bulls. I guess he was trying to be intimidating, but it only served to piss me off. I continued my conversation with my grandma completely ignoring him until I was done. then I turned to him and told him that I was not about to stop my conversation all because he wanted to be a dick. he looked as if he either wanted to shoot me or arrest me, but at that point I didn't care.
how can you fix your mouth to say some bullshit like that? he didn't have to be there,its his damn job. if that's how you really feel then why get into that type of profession? its your job to answer those type calls. if you dont like it then fucking quit! A the police is supposed to help people. people call them because they need help, get the fuck over it. you didnt have to answer the damn call in the first place.
thea's like the time when some dudes pulled up in front of our house talking about shooting it up(bc they don't like my god brother). We called the police and they took 30 mins to come .(an they ride up and down they street day and night). there were children in the house scared shitless while those fuckers were pulling out guns in the front of our house. we told them that we called the police,they didnt care. our only saving grace was the phone call they received. if not for that phone call everybody in our house would have been dead.
the police came and when they didnt see anybody they thought we were playing around on the phone and they became real nasty(rude) i'm like wtf do they get paid for? I hate people who get in positions of authority and they think they can treat people like shit. it seriously pissed me off. And they wonder why people like the damn police and take matters into their own hands
~SMDH~
((once again my apologies, im a bit frustrated and needed to vent a bit))
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Sept 19, 2013 20:30:09 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 19, 2013 20:30:09 GMT -5
You know what irritates the crap outta mr?
Well, doing everyone else's work so that we can get a good grade on the project.
You know what else is irritating?
Someone ditching practice so that she could go see a junior.
And what really gets me going??
Someone basically rubbing their relationships in my face because I've been single from seventh grade.
Then turns around and says that they can't stand their bf/gfs!!
Break up with them, then!!!!
Then saying I'm missing out on kissing and blah, blah, blah...
Please, someone shoot me now!!!!!!
Then me getting envious because I'm at home twiddling my thumbs while everyone is having a blast with their friends and bf/gfs.
NOT MY FAULT!!!!
And if I hear another word about, "you can have while not spending money" I will go AWOL.
Because I'm not talking about spending money (which I don't have, btw).
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Sept 22, 2013 11:32:01 GMT -5
Post by Decoii on Sept 22, 2013 11:32:01 GMT -5
The title of this is worth ranting about. lol. Because I don't think I rant, even though I know I do. xD I just bitch.
But today, I just thought I'd bitch about... Myself.
I grew up in an environment in which cuss words and racist insults is as normal as saying "Good Morning." I say bad words...A lot. To the point where it bothers people.
BUT, I can also be very professional and non-bad-word speaking.
Anyways, I come off as a very bad person. Impulsive, mean. But What people need to realize is that I don't talk shit about anyone behind their backs. So if I have something bad to say about someone, I'll say it. IF i make a general comment, bitching about something and you get offended? Get over yourself. If I was bitching about you, I'd fucking tag your ass in the comment. Otherwise, I'm not even talking about you. So pipe the fuck down.
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Sept 23, 2013 10:15:04 GMT -5
Post by Ariella on Sept 23, 2013 10:15:04 GMT -5
(in response to your comment Jewel, I live in what is considered to be a 'small town' [to the people anyway] and it's about 90K people. Not trying to say you're wrong but it's what we consider a small town. Lol)
I have so many things to rant about... first thing is the seating plan in college. Because of one person, we have a seating plan now. I wish the bitch would die in hell, but unfortunately she can't... not yet. People need to stop taking other people so literally... like, fuck, just shut the fuck up and let us be with those we want to.
I can't even sit with my boyfriend now because of that bitch!
(Imma be done now.)
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Sept 27, 2013 22:18:00 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2013 22:18:00 GMT -5
A couple of things here.
There is this boy at school tht is friggen' mean. I hate it, because he seems to be targeting me.
Wednesday, as I was sitting on the bus waiting to be dropped off, I had a vase of flowers from my family that I hadn't seen since my great-grandmother's funeral.
Which was a long time ago.
Of course, throughout the day, I was receiving happy birthdays and whatnot. But when the people on my bus saw the balloons that had "Happy Birthday", they either wished me a well birthday again or said it because they figured it was my birthday.
Well, not the boy that I'm ranting about.
He said, "What the f*ck is that? Oh." He realized that it was my birthday, but just walked on without so much as a "Happy Birthday!"
Okay, I could handle that.
But later, he came up to me and one of my friends and started talking to him, completely ignoring me. So, I made fun joking how he should be nicer and not cuss me out, but he got all ticked off and says, "I can cuss you out all I f*ck*ng want to," then continually uses the F-word.
Needless to say, I was ticked too.
Then this morning, one of my other friends asked S (the boy that I am currently writing about) to put a window on the bus up. S said no because he was "too effing lazy".
Well, I was cold, and my shivering did nothing to help my allergy sickness that is currently being attacked by my white blood cells (I don't know if that is right, but whatever). Jay, the boy that asked S to roll up the window that I was sick, so S turns to me and says, "If you're Effing sick, Mickey, then you shoulda stayed the f*ck home."
Rude much? Very much so. And no, he doesn't like me or anything like that. No he's not the hot bad boy that seems to like bullying me.
Actually he's a glasses-wearing boy who THINKS he is all that because he wears Under Armour and his vocabulary seemed to be revolved around the F-word.
***
So earlier, my sister brought in a cat that I caught. The cat had given me battle scars or whatever, and mean to me.
Granted, I shouldn't have pounced on her like I did, but it flippin' hurts where she bit me. My family cooed over the kitten, (I suppose the mother died, leaving US with the kit) why I was sporting puncture wounds and a bruise.
Dog gone cat...
I am a very nice person when it comes to animals, but I'm still ticked over S.
On the bright side... I got my permit!
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Oct 2, 2013 16:49:02 GMT -5
Post by Dawnstar on Oct 2, 2013 16:49:02 GMT -5
Today is Clear The Cookies day, so now I'm logging in to everything and it''s uncle again.
(I don't rant much, so... meh)
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Oct 3, 2013 17:13:57 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2013 17:13:57 GMT -5
Okay im back im ranting about on thing i hate school I dont know what possessed me to make this decision but i decided to take parenting now dont get me wrong i love this class the teacher is great and so are the students but this class is the one that is troubling me the most. This semester I have mathe Biology and Chemistry along with parenting. and because of parenting taking me out of my classes im behind in math and chemistry im haveing a hard time catching up. anyway so i wanted to change my schedule. But when i went to the guidance Councillor they were all like 'you cant change it unless you are changeing the feild your in' I looked at her like she was crazy. She shoos me out and then I see my boyfriend kissing another girl and now im not clingy but come on no one wants to see that and when i asked why he would do that he just shrugged me off I at this point am fuming.
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Oct 3, 2013 23:21:51 GMT -5
Post by Eli on Oct 3, 2013 23:21:51 GMT -5
Ok so this isnt really a rant,i dont believe. Anyway,so im workingand this lady asks me about some Fl. Gator handbags. i tell her where to go and she thanks me. now throughout the whole conversation she was so polite but as she got ready to leave she quickly turned and asked if i were a christian. Honestly,i dont know what made her ask that,but it was very unexpected and caught me off guard. I didnt know what to say. I,to much of my family's disappointment dont associate myself under any religion at this point. I've taken a step back from it all. anyway just to get her on her way,i said yea. Her response? "Thank you Jesus! Bc i sure didnt want no heathen helping me." LOL REALLY? I've never been so uncomfortable in my life,well other than the time when a fence was errected between my neighborhood and another. They didnt want "niggers" coming over there Smh the world today man is sooooooooo messed up
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Oct 3, 2013 23:23:11 GMT -5
Post by Eli on Oct 3, 2013 23:23:11 GMT -5
*thats supposed to be a sad face lol*
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Oct 5, 2013 19:45:43 GMT -5
Post by Ariella on Oct 5, 2013 19:45:43 GMT -5
Okay after some thought, I finally have a rant! Alright, so back in grade twelve, around the beginning of the year, I was taught by a guy named Mr. Quinn. He got me so worked up simply because he had been 'teaching for 33 years' and 'did this with every student' (pulling them out of class and asking why they're late). Like FUCK man! It was the fucking BUS not ME! Fucking Sparksman needs to get their shit together, for Christ's sake! The guy was a fucking asshole about it, too!
So I came home upset one day and my stepmom's the first to know cuz she's home. I told her what happened and she calls up my teacher and basically calls him out for upsetting me. Ended good, but the journey to the end was a pile o' bullshit that need not have happened.
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Oct 6, 2013 21:30:55 GMT -5
Post by Ventia on Oct 6, 2013 21:30:55 GMT -5
I see a lot of angry rants haha...mine is kinda different... I can't really rant to anyone anymore. If I go to my parents they would just give me some speech which would only make me closed up even more. I used to be able to go to my sister but that bond is broken and I can't tell her anymore. I never really had a bond with my brother plus I doubt he'll want to listen to my troubles. But I've been holding this in for a month and a half. It hurts. I can't stand it anymore. I tell myself to be strong, to smile and the feeling would pass but I can't. It hurts. It really hurts. I really want it to go away. I want these damn memories away. So I'm gonna rant...lol... I hate it when you give yourself to someone. Completely and wholeheartedly and then they leave you. Ha. It really hurts. It's a mood killer lol. I hate him. I hate Mickey. I wished I didn't give myself to him. Not physically, no that was someone else ha. Or actually someone stole that from me but I gave myself emotionally to him. Sure we made plans for physical giving but seeing as how he's away, we couldn't do that. But even so, it felt wonderful just knowing I could go to him and let everyone loose and just be me. He was the one I went to when I needed to rant. My heart was on my sleeve with him. Days we would message each other, forming a bond until the point where when we didn't talk it felt wrong. On both sides. He made me happy and I made him happy. So where did it go wrong? Why did everything break? Why? I miss him. And I hate that fact. I hate that even after he left I'm still here thinking about him, wishing that he would come back. It was a stupid fight. A bickering and he left. For gods sake, we had bigger fights and he still was there. I just hate giving myself to someone who ends up leaving. But what I hate even more, is when I say sorry-not because I was in fault but because I care more about them then my pride- they just ignore me. And then I ignore them. It hurts. I don't know what to do. It's so hard to pretend your okay. To pretend that everything's fine and pretending to smile so that eveyone around yöu doesn't question you. I can't even cry in front of someone anymore. Being in this house is equivalent to being a adult. Being the independent one and the one who should be able to deal with it on her own. They come to me for advice. Me? Ain't that ironic! When I can't even fucking deal with what's happening in my own life!? Ha. So fucking funny. And then I hate it when someone tells me that they are different. Fuck you. Your not fucking different. Everyone's the same. In the end, we are all alone. Everyone's the same. Delivering pain. I hate that phrase. Tell me that and I swear I will bitch you out. Don't say it. Fucking prove your different. Words are meaningless unless you act upon them. Then I hate myself. Ha. I hate myself because I'm broken. I'm useless. Ha. I'm only useful for a while until someone throws me aside. Lol. I tell myself not to close up, not to get cold with others. But I can't. I'm broken. Lol. It's sucks you know. I try to be optismistic but I can't. Fuck. I was always a pessimistic. He tried to change that about me but hey, I guess I'm too useless to be able to change. Can't you see? I'm fucked up. Ha. Ha. Ha. And I hate it. I don't know why I'm writing this on here because then everyone's gonna think differently of me. But hell. I dont really care. It hurts. Lol. It hurts a lot. And it's not his fault. Its never his fault. It's mine. Undoubtfully mine. Lol. Lol. Well that's my rant.
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Oct 12, 2013 23:22:08 GMT -5
Post by Decoii on Oct 12, 2013 23:22:08 GMT -5
I feel like such a cry baby but I'm so fucking frustrated.
Cats.
Cats are frustrating.
Recently I got myself a new addition to the family. I have two cats already. A female, named Basil and a male, named Sage. They are related and they grew up together. By impulse, I got a third. A cute girl named Misty. She came from one of those Murder shelters and we actually almost didn't get her.
She was adorable, cute, and just friendly. Everything we thought we needed for Basil and Sage. Our only problem was that Basil doesn't take well with male cats but we had a female so we weren't all that worried. Filling out her paperwork, we came across an issue. Right next to her name said in big bold red letters "Does not take well to other cats"
We almost didn't get her because of it but we had already paid for her so we figured we'd put her in one room and the rest in the other room.
Honestly, I fell in love with Misty on the spot. She's small, very bone-y and that had me worried. She actually got sick from the ride back home (It was two hours)! When we introduced her to Basil and Sage she didn't even react? Meanwhile, humble and lovely kitty's of mines were acting like they had rabies. Basil hisses and growls in her face and she does nothing. NOTHING!
You sit her somewhere and she stays. You say no and she get's down or moves away. She follows me in the morning and actually sleeps with me all night long. She's trained well and she has good manners.
Well, until she sneezes in my face over and over and over again.... But that's another story.
Anywasy, today I let them all three at the same time and they where okay. She sits in a chair and Basil walks next to her and she sneezes and Basil freaks out and attacks her. Thankfully I was there. Sage was being good and I played with Sage and Basil because over all they were amazing. Then, everything changed when I pet her for being good.
Sage turned into the devil cat.
But I think he's just jealous. He get's overly loving with me and when he's like that even his sister can't get near me. Still, seeing them being so hostile to Misty makes me cry. Specially when Misa has to spray them or even try picking them up and just saying no.
So everytime something like that happens, I cry.
Because Misty was a street cat, she's sick and weak, and totally diserves the best home possible. She wouldn't have gotten us for some stupid jackass who made a mistake on her papers! She probably would have been killed already and that makes me angry.
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Oct 13, 2013 10:24:27 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 13, 2013 10:24:27 GMT -5
Okay im back and with ANOTHER rant
okay so i rant a lot but eh i like ranting it helps me
so here i go
Im working here at my dads motel at the front desk. Yesterday These people came in for a room we gave it to them they left to go somwhere and housekeeping (my mum and aunt) went their to make their beds as room service of course that was free of any charge to them. So when the guy and the woman come back the come to the front desk and say they didn't need room service and how someone could have stolen something. I was just standing there trying to explain to him that if he didn't want it he should have put the sign on that we provide, that says i don't need the service but he didn't put it up. So he's here swears at me and all Indian people oput there saying how we are so uncivilized. He walks away saying that he wants to talk to the manager.
Today he comes back and he's here to pay he throws 150 dollars at me and says worst service ever and leaves. So now yopu disrespect me twice and you also didn't pay the full price? And over top of that after he checks out he has the nerve to go to the pool and ask us for towels
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