Tell us what you hate, what irks you...

[Guest Agent of Oblivion]

Eh, I'm guilty of neglecting the site for the most part. I check out the shoot interview recaps and an article here or there, but that's pretty much it.

 

I hate snow, and we've gotten six inches of the shit in the past 12 hours. It's not as bad as it usually gets, but still, fuck white christmasses. If I want a white christmas, I'll jack off on some christmas cookies.

[Guest saturnmark4life]

you have a site?

 

i don't go, don't like it. I respect that you work hard, but i don't feel obligated to go there. If you like it, have fun.

[Guest The Metal Maniac]

I hate virtually everything connected with Wal-Mart, as I work there in "Store Standards".

 

To be specific: I hate the fact that everyone who posts a sign is illiterate. I've seen things ranging from the confusion of "Your" and "you're" and the like, blatant mis-spellings on signs posted specifically to be visible to customers (Way to be professional guys) and things that are just to stupid to think about. I swear to GOD, someone put a sign up with this EXACT quote in our break room....

 

"Do not use equipment that you are unsure of or qualified to use".

 

I hate the people who apparantly pay NO attention to availability times. For months, I've been unable to work until 4 on certain days of the week - they still schedule me to work at 3:30. Better yet, they schedule me to work at 3:30 on days when I'm busy until 4 (Due to school) and yet, the other days of the week (When I'm available at 1 PM) they schedule me to start at 5. It doesn't take a genius to figure this out.

 

I hate the fact that no one apparantly takes into consideration the fact that people need to SLEEP. I know a number of the people in the store (Myself included) have been scheduled to work until Midnight one night of the week, and then at 7 AM the NEXT morning. That means I have exactly 7 hours to drive home, go to bed, get up, shower, eat, and drive BACK to work. Nevermind the fact that I'm pretty sure it's illegal - it's simply ignorant to make such schedules when there are a NUMBER of others who could work the morning shift, so that those of us who are there until Midnight don't have to come in until at LEAST 10 or 11 AM.

 

I also hate the fact that no one bothers to read the damn things over before they're posted. I've seen people be scheduled for TWENTY-TWO HOUR SHIFTS. The store isn't even OPEN for that period of time. Like, is something like that THAT difficult to pick out? I noticed it in about 2 seconds; why can't they?

 

I also hate the fact that they like to ignore the fact that we need TWO of us to work every night of the week. I mean, hey, sometimes it ain't busy, but it's nice to know that there's someone covering for me when I take my lunch. It's not fair to make people from other departments do MY job just because the higher-ups are too damned stupid to put more then one Store Standards on during the night.

 

I also hate the fact that no one gets fired for anything short of theft or dealing drugs IN the store. I've known people who have simply NOT SHOWN UP for half of their shifts, literally. If not more - yet they were not fired; They QUIT. Hell, I've accidently not shown up for a shift (I had my schedule weeks wrong) and no one said a WORD to me.

 

I hate all the cashiers, because they make more money then I do, when I know full well that the majority of them could not handle my job. They have to scan items, press a few buttons, make change, and occasionally deal with stupid customers. Newsflash: The REST of us deal with the same damn customers! I have to bring carts into the store (Rain, snow, or otherwise) carry items to people's cars (I'm only about 125 pounds...I don't know WHY they picked me for this job) clean the bathrooms (Oftentimes nice and filthy) and do basically anything else that involves any sort of physicality. I've had to assemble display items, clean out the back rooms, and all sorts of other odd jobs. I've been paged by people who are LITERALLY twice my size to get televisions off the top shelves - it's like everyone is afraid to do ANYTHING on their own, and instantly call us at the slightest chance. I've been asked to do things that I KNOW are the responsibility of OTHER PEOPLE, mainly the people who ASKED ME. It's not like they can't do it - they just won't, because they figure "I'll just get this guy to do it!"

 

People don't realize that a guy like me can be FUCKING BUSY, especially on days where I've got carts to bring in the store because there's none inside, I've got customers who want stuff put in their cars, and the bathrooms are a fucking mess, and I'm the only one in the damned store. Fuck, people are ignorant.

 

I hate cashiers who complain about their jobs, because I know they couldn't handle mine. I don't walk into the backroom and start crying because it's raining outside; I expect it as part of my job. If they didn't realize that they were going to have to deal with customers who aren't always pleasant, then they obviously needed to have actually been IN a Wal-Mart before. It's what they're paid to do, so shut the fuck up about it.

 

I hate people who stock the shelves, because they have a love affair with putting very large items on very high shelves. I mean, fer chrissakes, WHY is the 36-Inch TV on the top, but all the 13-inch ones are way down low? Hell, you could toss ALL the 13-inches on top, because it's not like they're hard to get down. Getting a 36-inch TV off a top shelf is risky fucking business, and this is from someone who's damn near been KILLED by one that my fucking BOSS dropped while trying to lower it to a bunch of us. And I mean that literally - the corner of it skidded off my upper lip, leaving me in a minor spot of pain, and with a mark on my lip for weeks. Had I been any closer, I coulda been down for the count - them sumbitches is HEAVY.

 

And it's not just TV's - pieces of furniture also like it up there. The bottom line is, it's retarted and risky. The higher a heavy item is, the bigger the chance of it breaking when it falls, and the more manpower you have to invest in getting it down, thus more time lost by people who could be doing other work, and more pissed-off customers who've been waiting 20 minutes while you try to scramble around finding people who will give you a hand getting the TV so you don't kill yourself.

 

I hate customers who buy items that OBVIOUSLY won't fit in their cars. People buy these 30+ inch TV's and DON'T have a truck or a van - just a fucking Firefly. As these people retarted?

 

I hate customers who don't fucking MOVE. In order to get carts in the store, I gotta go up a curb. Not too much trouble, but when you've been doing it for the past hour, the weight tends to build up on you. And as anytone with a basic knowledge of physics can tell you, it's a LOT more fun to start something rolling UPHILL then it is to start it rolling on level ground.

 

So here I come, with a line of 10 carts, up the curb, these people look at me, and...DON'T FUCKING MOVE. I'm aimed RIGHT AT THEM. The door is BEHIND them. Is it THAT hard to figure out? I mean, I shouldn't have to yell "EXCUSE ME!" at people, especially after they've SEEN me coming, and have ignored my much more polite "Excuse me, please"'s that always come first. So I'm forced to stop on this nice little incline while I wait for Johnny Moron to get his ass out of the way, then I gotta get my momentum back.

 

I hate cars that park in front of the curb while waiting for someone, because it means I have to go around them, then curve back to get in the doors. It's not fun.

 

I hate Louie, the greeter. I mean, Jesus fuck - the other greeters are all very polite; If they're low on carts, they call and say "When you get a chance, we could use some carts up front". When I'm bringing in carts and someone/something is in the way, they move it. They thank me for bringing them carts. They understand that I have a number of responsibilties. Louie? Fuck no. He's always in the way, he says "What?" all the fucking time (Like Austin, only a million times more annoying because he's NOT trying to be funny, he's just fucking stupid) and he yells at me to get carts when I'm obviously busy.

 

I've been going out the door, with a flatbed cart with some huge item on it, and he's said to me "We need carts!" I respond with "I'm busy - get someone else, or gimme a minute". His reply?

 

'Well, maybe I oughta call the Store Manager and tell him we don't have any carts!"

 

To which I replied with "Go right ahead - while you're at it, tell him I'm busy."

 

Fuck, that guy annoys me so much..

 

I hate customers who have to open EVERY SINGLE BOX. If that's what the picture is, that's what is in the fucking box, OK? Jesus, it's not *THAT* hard of a concept to master.

 

I hate having managers talk down to me like I'm an idiot. This one girl does it all the fucking time, but she does it to everyone. This other guy, fuck...I've never been so close to telling a manager to fuck off before, but Jesus Christ...

 

I hate the fact that my co-workers can't CLEAN UP AFTER THEMSELVES. Did I mention I have to clean the breakroom? Well, I do. And a numbers of my co-workers apparantly think that their fucking Mother comes in after them to tidy up. They leave garbage all over the fucking tables, and even create little messes like they were in elementary. It's not like the garbage can is out of the way - you can't LEAVE the room without walking right past it. Is it so hard to take your garbage with you?

 

I hate the fact that Wal-Mart has no "problems", only "opportunities". I'm dead serious - on anything posted out back, they never use the word problem or trouble...they just replace with opportunity. And it's not like they try to fix the sentence around it...

 

Like, say that there was a problem in receiving because the Dock-Stocker was hitting the lights. They wouldn't re-word it fancy like, to say that "We have an opportunity in receiving to keep the Dock-Stocker from hitting the lights." I mean, that'd be acceptable corporate lingo. But oh no. They just jam the word opportunity in there, so we get shit like "There is an opportunity in recieving with the Dock-Stocker hitting the lights". That MAKES NO FUCKING SENSE. YOU CAN'T JUST ARBITRARILY CHANGE THE MEANINGS OF WORDS BECAUSE YOU'RE AFRAID TO SAY "PROBLEM"!

 

Good God. I should really stop...

 

Wait, I almost forgot. I HATE the people who feel the need to post a quote with EVERYTHING THAT WAS ALREADY SAID IN THE DAMNED CONVERSATION while talking about stuff on this board. You wanna make sure people know what you're talking about? Fine. When you're the ONLY TWO PEOPLE CURRENTLY POSTING, I don't think it's necessary to quote the ENTIRE BULK of the present conversation at the start of every single post you make. What you end up with is about 17 boxes in one, and it just looks retarted. I mean, that stuff is already ON the fucking board. Unless you *need* to clarify it, it's TOTALLY UN-NECESSARY~!

 

Jesus Murphy...

[Guest thetrendsetter]

I hate virtually everything connected with Wal-Mart, as I work there in "Store Standards".

 

To be specific: I hate the fact that everyone who posts a sign is illiterate. I've seen things ranging from the confusion of "Your" and "you're" and the like, blatant mis-spellings on signs posted specifically to be visible to customers (Way to be professional guys) and things that are just to stupid to think about. I swear to GOD, someone put a sign up with this EXACT quote in our break room....

 

"Do not use equipment that you are unsure of or qualified to use".

 

I hate the people who apparantly pay NO attention to availability times. For months, I've been unable to work until 4 on certain days of the week - they still schedule me to work at 3:30. Better yet, they schedule me to work at 3:30 on days when I'm busy until 4 (Due to school) and yet, the other days of the week (When I'm available at 1 PM) they schedule me to start at 5. It doesn't take a genius to figure this out.

 

I hate the fact that no one apparantly takes into consideration the fact that people need to SLEEP. I know a number of the people in the store (Myself included) have been scheduled to work until Midnight one night of the week, and then at 7 AM the NEXT morning. That means I have exactly 7 hours to drive home, go to bed, get up, shower, eat, and drive BACK to work. Nevermind the fact that I'm pretty sure it's illegal - it's simply ignorant to make such schedules when there are a NUMBER of others who could work the morning shift, so that those of us who are there until Midnight don't have to come in until at LEAST 10 or 11 AM.

 

I also hate the fact that no one bothers to read the damn things over before they're posted. I've seen people be scheduled for TWENTY-TWO HOUR SHIFTS. The store isn't even OPEN for that period of time. Like, is something like that THAT difficult to pick out? I noticed it in about 2 seconds; why can't they?

 

I also hate the fact that they like to ignore the fact that we need TWO of us to work every night of the week. I mean, hey, sometimes it ain't busy, but it's nice to know that there's someone covering for me when I take my lunch. It's not fair to make people from other departments do MY job just because the higher-ups are too damned stupid to put more then one Store Standards on during the night.

 

I also hate the fact that no one gets fired for anything short of theft or dealing drugs IN the store. I've known people who have simply NOT SHOWN UP for half of their shifts, literally. If not more - yet they were not fired; They QUIT. Hell, I've accidently not shown up for a shift (I had my schedule weeks wrong) and no one said a WORD to me.

 

I hate all the cashiers, because they make more money then I do, when I know full well that the majority of them could not handle my job. They have to scan items, press a few buttons, make change, and occasionally deal with stupid customers. Newsflash: The REST of us deal with the same damn customers! I have to bring carts into the store (Rain, snow, or otherwise) carry items to people's cars (I'm only about 125 pounds...I don't know WHY they picked me for this job) clean the bathrooms (Oftentimes nice and filthy) and do basically anything else that involves any sort of physicality. I've had to assemble display items, clean out the back rooms, and all sorts of other odd jobs. I've been paged by people who are LITERALLY twice my size to get televisions off the top shelves - it's like everyone is afraid to do ANYTHING on their own, and instantly call us at the slightest chance. I've been asked to do things that I KNOW are the responsibility of OTHER PEOPLE, mainly the people who ASKED ME. It's not like they can't do it - they just won't, because they figure "I'll just get this guy to do it!"

 

People don't realize that a guy like me can be FUCKING BUSY, especially on days where I've got carts to bring in the store because there's none inside, I've got customers who want stuff put in their cars, and the bathrooms are a fucking mess, and I'm the only one in the damned store. Fuck, people are ignorant.

 

I hate cashiers who complain about their jobs, because I know they couldn't handle mine. I don't walk into the backroom and start crying because it's raining outside; I expect it as part of my job. If they didn't realize that they were going to have to deal with customers who aren't always pleasant, then they obviously needed to have actually been IN a Wal-Mart before. It's what they're paid to do, so shut the fuck up about it.

 

I hate people who stock the shelves, because they have a love affair with putting very large items on very high shelves. I mean, fer chrissakes, WHY is the 36-Inch TV on the top, but all the 13-inch ones are way down low? Hell, you could toss ALL the 13-inches on top, because it's not like they're hard to get down. Getting a 36-inch TV off a top shelf is risky fucking business, and this is from someone who's damn near been KILLED by one that my fucking BOSS dropped while trying to lower it to a bunch of us. And I mean that literally - the corner of it skidded off my upper lip, leaving me in a minor spot of pain, and with a mark on my lip for weeks. Had I been any closer, I coulda been down for the count - them sumbitches is HEAVY.

 

And it's not just TV's - pieces of furniture also like it up there. The bottom line is, it's retarted and risky. The higher a heavy item is, the bigger the chance of it breaking when it falls, and the more manpower you have to invest in getting it down, thus more time lost by people who could be doing other work, and more pissed-off customers who've been waiting 20 minutes while you try to scramble around finding people who will give you a hand getting the TV so you don't kill yourself.

 

I hate customers who buy items that OBVIOUSLY won't fit in their cars. People buy these 30+ inch TV's and DON'T have a truck or a van - just a fucking Firefly. As these people retarted?

 

I hate customers who don't fucking MOVE. In order to get carts in the store, I gotta go up a curb. Not too much trouble, but when you've been doing it for the past hour, the weight tends to build up on you. And as anytone with a basic knowledge of physics can tell you, it's a LOT more fun to start something rolling UPHILL then it is to start it rolling on level ground.

 

So here I come, with a line of 10 carts, up the curb, these people look at me, and...DON'T FUCKING MOVE. I'm aimed RIGHT AT THEM. The door is BEHIND them. Is it THAT hard to figure out? I mean, I shouldn't have to yell "EXCUSE ME!" at people, especially after they've SEEN me coming, and have ignored my much more polite "Excuse me, please"'s that always come first. So I'm forced to stop on this nice little incline while I wait for Johnny Moron to get his ass out of the way, then I gotta get my momentum back.

 

I hate cars that park in front of the curb while waiting for someone, because it means I have to go around them, then curve back to get in the doors. It's not fun.

 

I hate Louie, the greeter. I mean, Jesus fuck - the other greeters are all very polite; If they're low on carts, they call and say "When you get a chance, we could use some carts up front". When I'm bringing in carts and someone/something is in the way, they move it. They thank me for bringing them carts. They understand that I have a number of responsibilties. Louie? Fuck no. He's always in the way, he says "What?" all the fucking time (Like Austin, only a million times more annoying because he's NOT trying to be funny, he's just fucking stupid) and he yells at me to get carts when I'm obviously busy.

 

I've been going out the door, with a flatbed cart with some huge item on it, and he's said to me "We need carts!" I respond with "I'm busy - get someone else, or gimme a minute". His reply?

 

'Well, maybe I oughta call the Store Manager and tell him we don't have any carts!"

 

To which I replied with "Go right ahead - while you're at it, tell him I'm busy."

 

Fuck, that guy annoys me so much..

 

I hate customers who have to open EVERY SINGLE BOX. If that's what the picture is, that's what is in the fucking box, OK? Jesus, it's not *THAT* hard of a concept to master.

 

I hate having managers talk down to me like I'm an idiot. This one girl does it all the fucking time, but she does it to everyone. This other guy, fuck...I've never been so close to telling a manager to fuck off before, but Jesus Christ...

 

I hate the fact that my co-workers can't CLEAN UP AFTER THEMSELVES. Did I mention I have to clean the breakroom? Well, I do. And a numbers of my co-workers apparantly think that their fucking Mother comes in after them to tidy up. They leave garbage all over the fucking tables, and even create little messes like they were in elementary. It's not like the garbage can is out of the way - you can't LEAVE the room without walking right past it. Is it so hard to take your garbage with you?

 

I hate the fact that Wal-Mart has no "problems", only "opportunities". I'm dead serious - on anything posted out back, they never use the word problem or trouble...they just replace with opportunity. And it's not like they try to fix the sentence around it...

 

Like, say that there was a problem in receiving because the Dock-Stocker was hitting the lights. They wouldn't re-word it fancy like, to say that "We have an opportunity in receiving to keep the Dock-Stocker from hitting the lights." I mean, that'd be acceptable corporate lingo. But oh no. They just jam the word opportunity in there, so we get shit like "There is an opportunity in recieving with the Dock-Stocker hitting the lights". That MAKES NO FUCKING SENSE. YOU CAN'T JUST ARBITRARILY CHANGE THE MEANINGS OF WORDS BECAUSE YOU'RE AFRAID TO SAY "PROBLEM"!

 

Good God. I should really stop...

 

Wait, I almost forgot. I HATE the people who feel the need to post a quote with EVERYTHING THAT WAS ALREADY SAID IN THE DAMNED CONVERSATION while talking about stuff on this board. You wanna make sure people know what you're talking about? Fine. When you're the ONLY TWO PEOPLE CURRENTLY POSTING, I don't think it's necessary to quote the ENTIRE BULK of the present conversation at the start of every single post you make. What you end up with is about 17 boxes in one, and it just looks retarted. I mean, that stuff is already ON the fucking board. Unless you *need* to clarify it, it's TOTALLY UN-NECESSARY~!

 

Jesus Murphy...

Good Point Metal Maniac... Funny because I know two girls that consistently do that, in your store...

 

Things I hate... I hate people who think they're better than others... and I hate people that claim to be things thier not...

 

BTW Metal Maniac... Can't wait till we sit through 5 hours Of Trips... At least we got Steamboat/Flair for you to look forward too *L*

[Guest saturnmark4life]

I might get a complex and start listening to shit factory music like coldplay if someone doesn't reassure me i'm the only one who hates coldplay.

[Guest Ace309]

- People who send long, uncapitalised emails that say "u" instead of "you," "ur" instead of "your/you're," etc, in one paragraph with the sentences separated by ellipses. I want to murder the girl every time I read an email.

 

- People who want to believe that you're saying something sarcastic and hurtful, when in fact you're just saying "Thanks."

[Guest Incandenza]

People who cannot comprehend simple fucking grammar. I'm no grammar Nazi (nor do I have any right to be), but there's some very basic shit you should've learned in middle school, and the number of people who can't fucking spell or use proper punctuation saddens me.

[Guest Angle-plex]

What's with everyone quoting lines from movies lately? Every time I go to watch a comedy, I find myself not laughing at them, because some cocksucker constantly reminds me of all the funny parts in the movie.

[Guest Banky]

I hate that I have become *somewhat* of an Angle fanboy. My world is crumbling. Though, I'll love it when Benajamin and Hass turn on his ass.

[Guest papacita]

I hate this damn dog that's been howling outside for the past two days. That thing is lucky I don't have a shotgun or it'd be Old Yeller all over again.

 

I hate the fact that DirecTV doesn't let me watch 90% of the Sixers games because my provider doesn't carry CSN.

 

I hate meeces to pieces.

 

I hate it when you're eating popcorn and you get a little kernel stuck in your tooth...and you try everything to get it out, but it just won't move.

 

I hate my bullshit ass TV, which lately has been shutting off and changing channels automatically.

 

That's all for now.

[Guest Downhome]

I just want to say that I fucking can't stand the problems this board has been lately, and I can't wait untill they are resolved!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Guest Flyboy]

I hate people who diss SmarkTalk's board just because it has a small community.

[Guest Sassquatch]

I hate people who lack the common sense about certain things that are just so damn easy to figure out.

 

I also can not stand girls that are flakey and an all around bombo/airhead. They just annoy me to no end.

 

People that try to be funny and act like jackass's towards other people just "for fun" or trying to entertain themselves also bothers me.

 

Just plain stupidity also makes me shake my head.

[Your Paragon of Virtue 0]

I hate it when people who think I like what I like because I'm trying to act "cool".

 

I hate it when people who make fun of me for listening to Johnny Cash, yet listen to Justin Timberlake and other such shit like that.

 

I hate it when people think I don't know as much about hip-hop as them because I can't recognize the latest manufactured piece of shit who probably isn't rap anyway, or even R&B, like B2K or something. Why don't you go listen to Kweli or Mos Def you stupid piece of shit.

 

I notice most things I hate relate to preferences I have regarding entertainment. Well I also hate going to the mall, and looking for a parking spot for like 25 minutes, than when I find one and have signaled for it, some asshole comes along and takes it by speeding through. I didn't make a fuss or even say anything, it just forced me to park outside the lot, after being exhausted from driving around. Suffice it to say, his beamer didn't look like a beamer no more, that's for sure...

[Guest Downhome]

I hate it when people who make fun of me for listening to Johnny Cash, yet listen to Justin Timberlake and other such shit like that.

Who the fuck would make fun of anyone for listening to Johnny Cash?

[Guest So what? I liked bubble boy]

It irks me when people next to you chew out loud, drives me insane.

[Guest Downhome]

I hate The Bubble Boy, that pisses me off, heheheh.

[Your Paragon of Virtue 0]

I hate it when people who make fun of me for listening to Johnny Cash, yet listen to Justin Timberlake and other such shit like that.

Who the fuck would make fun of anyone for listening to Johnny Cash?

Really stupid people with no sense of taste whatsoever. I know that everyone has an opinion, but those that I speak of who knock Cash yet love certain other artists just have one that ain't worth shit. I also should say that they don't make fun of me about it, but they generally knock him all the time, whenever I'm around.

 

Believe me, almost everyone I know teases me about Cash, but of course their opinions are meaningless. Why did that surprise you anyway?

[Guest Downhome]

I hate it when people who make fun of me for listening to Johnny Cash, yet listen to Justin Timberlake and other such shit like that.

Who the fuck would make fun of anyone for listening to Johnny Cash?

Really stupid people with no sense of taste whatsoever. I know that everyone has an opinion, but those that I speak of who knock Cash yet love certain other artists just have one that ain't worth shit. I also should say that they don't make fun of me about it, but they generally knock him all the time, whenever I'm around.

 

Believe me, almost everyone I know teases me about Cash, but of course their opinions are meaningless. Why did that surprise you anyway?

Because Johnny Cash, the man in black damnit, is awesome as hell. I know some don't like it, but still...

 

...that's no excuse, heheheh.

[Guest Incandenza]

I hate it when people assume I'm a snob just because of the "obscurity" of the music I listen to.

 

I hate that I keep changing my damn mind on what I want to write my next main page article about.

 

It irks me that I'm gonna have to go out to get that slice of pizza I'm currently craving.

[Guest Angle-plex]

Oh yes, I also hate people who say that I'm a pussy because I've never been hunting before. Like it takes a big man to shoot a turkey from a few yards away.

[Guest Gamengiri2002]

DOORWAY MOOCHERS!!

 

Everyone knows these people. As everyone should be very well aware, when you are making your way through a doorway that has a high traffic volume, it is a common courtesy to do your part in maintaining the steady pace by pushing the door open as you go through it.

 

But every now and then you get this sumbitch who slides through the crack of the closing door at the last possible moment. Then you, who have already set a walking pace comparitive to the rest of the people around you, can't change gears in time an walk right into the damn door. Meanwhile, the asshole who slipped through is making good time because in the time it takes for you to open the door again, the crowd thins out and he can roam around unrestricted.

 

Then you get so fucking pissed about walking into the door that you can't concentrate to remember how to open the fucking thing! So as you push when you should be pulling (or pull when you should be pushing) everyone behind you is getting pissed off at you and it's not even your fault!! Meanwhile the idiot who slides through the door gets to the head of the lunch line and saves about three minutes of his time at the expense of seven of yours.

 

Fuck those people.

[Guest Samurai_Goat]

I have to say I get mighty riled when some Asian or Oriental or whatever person gets mad at me because I don't know the exact freakin' province they're from. I mean, Jeez, is it really my fault that I don't know that your specific skull structure is indigenous to a mountaintop in the eastern western section of southern North Korea? If I showed you a black person, could you tell me what part of Africa they’re from?!?

[Guest DawnBTVS]

-I Really hate the people in my classes(High School) who just fool around the whole time and generally don't give a fuck about school. Either they are too busy gabbing to their friends or just not paying attention, causing the teacher to bitch at them and ruining my chance to learn something. Damn those people and damn the cliques at my school. Damn the black kids who never move out of the doorway leading to gym when asked, instead giving us nasty looks and threatening to beat us up. Damn the goth group that thinks they are 'loners and outsiders' when all they are, are attention seekers.

 

-Damn my friends for leaving me cause of my coming out as bisexual. Damn them to hell forever, especially after we had known each other since I moved here in 6th grade(11th now). Damn one of them for fucking telling me over AIM that they didn't want to associate with me, and then coming up with bullshit reasons as to why(Like they wanted to get girls and figured I'd somehow ruin that chance). Grrrrr

 

-Damn all the girls who glance at me daily and yet never bother to say anything towards me when I glance at them and make eye contact. Damn the teasers who flirt with me and turn around and reveal that they are going out with Jock Starting QB or somebody.

 

-Fuck my HS...

[Guest Miss Indy Queen]

I have a few things that I hate but I'll just name four of them.

 

I hate when tourists walking through A VERY CROWDED Times Square decide to STOP in the middle of the street and take pictures. It's either that or they stop to chat right in the middle of the street. It's like can't you move to the side to do that.

 

I hate when people fall asleep on the phone and then they always have an excuse for doing so.

 

I hate when you email someone and they take forever to respond!

 

I hate when people don't think before they speak, and then say something that they regret. Just think before you speak, before you wind up hurting the person by accident!

[Guest IDrinkRatsMilk]

Damn my friends for leaving me cause of my coming out as bisexual.

That's very wrong, and goes to show you, when you are in high school, NEVER reveal to your friends that you are gay/bi. In a perfect world, they'd be ok with it, but this world is far from perfect.

 

more things I hate,

people who drink out of the carton when they're sick (my brother did it all the time)

 

people who try to be evil by replacing Christ with X, as in, Xtians, and Xmas. It's retarded.

 

I hate (for the most part), the term African-American. Most of the black people in this country have never even been to Africa. And there are white people in Africa too, you know. But people just think of African-American as being the same as black. And what about black people from, say, England? They're not African-American by any stretch of the imagination. The only time I ever hear African-American in every day conversation is white people telling me that's what I should say. If somebody (black or white) was born in Africa and moved here later in life, that's the only time I know where African-American is appropriate.

[Guest Anglesault]

-Damn my friends for leaving me cause of my coming out as bisexual. Damn them to hell forever, especially after we had known each other since I moved here in 6th grade(11th now). Damn one of them for fucking telling me over AIM that they didn't want to associate with me, and then coming up with bullshit reasons as to why(Like they wanted to get girls and figured I'd somehow ruin that chance). Grrrrr

That's fucked up.

[Guest Danny Dubya v 2.0]

I hate it when everybody hates political correctness but isn't willing to speak out against it for real.

 

If I'm not supposed to wear anything X-mas related, then why are other people being allowed to express themselves when the majority isn't allowed to? That can almost be related to reverse discrimination.

 

And how people think Christmas is a religious holiday. Goddamnit, it's a pagan and commercial holiday, Jesus's birth was really around springtime!

[Guest notJames]

I hate when people fall asleep on the phone and then they always have an excuse for doing so.

Not for nothing, but that sounds like it may have something to do with either the time you talk to them or the amount of interest they have in speaking to you.

 

Just a thought.

 

While I'm here, I must say that Dawn BTVS is a brave person for revealing her(?) true nature to an environment that netiher has the capacity nor the compassion to respect that choice of lifestyle. But you have to know that the typical American high school doesn't exactly embrace that sort of openness, honesty, or self-expression. Kids in high school (girls especially) are notorious for changing allegiances on a whim. So yournaivete seems to have gotten the better of you. Sure, they're your friends and all, but let's not kid ourselves... everyone wants to fit in somewhere. Even the Goths.

 

And shame on you for your slight but profound hypocrisy. Not all Goths are attention seekers, the same way that not all bi-sexuals are attention-seeking sex fiends who should be shunned because they can see the beauty in both men and women.

 

BTW, I hate when my simple posts become long-winded ABC after-school specials...

[Guest Nevermortal]

Things that piss me off:

 

- My slow net connection.

- Math. Especially Trigonometry. Fucking useless shite.

- Rap music.

- Obnoxious people.

- Pompous assholes who can't take a joke.