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Sunday, February 05, 2006

Rant here now!

I've always wanted a safe place to rant....I've searched for a place, but often just used my pillow to take out my frustrations :)

So now, I've created this safe lil' corner of the net for you to rant. So, be sure to EMAIL me your rant, FIRST! Please don't post it in the comments, as it'll take all the fun out of posting your rant for the VERY first time. Rant BIG, let it out! Rant about anything that is bugging you, or has been bugging you, be it big or small. And rant here often. Tell your friends, your enemies, family, co-workers, you name it, about this blog.

Wanna rant about that idiot who cut you off in traffic?

Is school pissing you off?

Angry about a bill?

Maybe your boss is a jerk?

Still irritated about something that happened during the holidays?

Did UPS lose your package, and you're rippin' pissed?

Oh, the possibilities of what we can rant about!

With your rant, I'd love for you to snap a pic of yourself SCREAMING! You don't HAVE to, but I'd love it if you did. I want the scream to be as big as your rant! Here's an example:



Let the RANTS fly and most importantly, have FUN!

25 Comments:

Blogger RNSCPA said...

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4:13 PM  
Blogger RNSCPA said...

I have a rant. I sent a gift to a special friend recently. It was sent via FedEx Ground last Monday and was due to arrive on Thursday. No big deal. When it did not arrive Thursday, I began to wonder. After three e-mails and 2 phone calls, I still don't know where my package is. The e-mails were worthless. You get a different person every time and only one bit of information can be relayed each time. I finally got to calling Friday night. The person told me we located the package in So. SF and I would get a call from a FedEx employee in So. SF that night. You guessed it, no call. So I call back Saturday morning. Now a different person is telling me that there is no evidence that the package is in So. SF. WTF? Plus now they're telling me FedEx Ground is closed for the weekend and no one can help me. AAARRGGGHHH!!!! I'm thinking if I wait until Monday, I'm back to the starting point. So I keep asking for a higher level person and finally get to the manager of a manager of the person who I was transferred to by the person who took my call. You get the picture? Well, finally I have somebody who will take personal responsibility to find my package. She never found it on Saturday but assured me when FedEx Ground opens on Monday, she will check into it and call me back. Geez, it shouldn't be this difficult. The saga continues Monday...........

4:18 PM  
Blogger beatmoses said...

I am screaming and I don't know what it's about.

Well I have been in Manhattan for six weeks and I am staying through February. I miss San Francisco but the time here is great.

So I had to drive out to New Jersey for three days for a couple of appointments and to see and stay with an old friend. I am spoiled by having WI FI. They don't have it in the house but I spent way too fucking long trying to fix their old wireless router, never getting it working.

So today I drove out to New Hope Pennsylvania. Beautiful, quaint. A place so fucking charming that you should be getting laid and drinking wine and eating overpriced food. Or you should be a retired Republican or and old gay couple. Or an old gay retired republican couple.

But no luck for me. I thought I would drive around and then look for a small cafe with....WI FI. but no luck. I can buy $300. teddy bears or New Hope Mugs or a some bad painting of the Delaware River.

So FINALLY I am now doing a bit of work online, got my computer fix and sittting in a GOD DAMN FUCKING STARBUCKS AND PAYING TEN BUCKS FOR THAT PRIVLEDGE TO SURF ONLINE VIA T-MOBILE HOT SPOT.

Where were the local zoning police when they allowed this to happen?

9:04 AM  
Blogger Foxy JK said...

I was on a bus from Inverness to Glasgow (4 hours and I couldn't stop sneezing) and before that from Gairloch to Inverness (2 hours, twisty road, hung over to fuck and a general feeling of shittiness kicking in). I finally get to Glasgow, walk from the center to the subway, (struggling with this stupidly heavy bag full of stuff I didn't really need anyway) from the subway to Maryhill road and I'm so close but so far. I'm just about to cross the road (which was pretty busy but I see a chance to go anyway) when this guy holds me back and says "Whoa there. Careful now, you'd best wait for the lights."
I just stand there in shock at the fact some guy is stopping my progress. I instantly develop an irrational loathing of his stupid face and the sound of his voice. I can't believe I could've been on the other side by now. He notices my silence and decides to continue "You see the road's very dangerous. It's busy you see," he points at the road (one line of traffic is stopped and there's a few cars going on the other side) "You've got all these cars here, going past and BUSSES going past..." Just as he noticed a bus was coming! Even if I'd been hit by a car crossing the road it wouldn't have hurt as much as this conversation. This (wanker) guy really cares about my safety (wanker) so I said, "Thanks for being so conscious of my safety (wanker)." Thinking this would shut him up I lit a cigarette (What the fuck with the smoking ban in Scotland!? I don't have the freedom to smoke a fucking cigarette but some guy across the border can!? Fuck that...) and looked the other way but he did not stop. He took this as encouragement and continued, "That's no problem you see it's good to be safe when you're dealing with the road you don't..." I noticed that the traffic lights were red so I started walking turned and said "thanks, see ya!" as he stood there looking pathetically saddened by my leaving. I walked as fast as I could away but I'm sure he was trying to follow me....his traffic advice still haunts me to this day. So the point is, people don't tell me how to cross the road and stop patronising in general. It sucks major boabie. Foxy JK

6:18 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

I'm from Boston, it's 5:11am right now(where I am)-in Israel. Tel Aviv to be exact. I'm on a group trip, but spending a week with family, and I must say as much as I love my group, I'm thankful for my break. It's been starting to feel like summer camp with the group. I haven't slept yet, though I attempted to. I also realize that almost every other word in this rant is the letter/word "I". I also realize that I sent my resume and cover letters to about 25 companys, doubt one will call me back. I'm pretty much useless. I miss home, so I called and my mom made me feel better, how sweet, eh? I haven't talked to my sister in about two months, yet she lives under the same roof. I feel much better after ranting, perhaps I can even fall asleep...maybe i'll wake up to a positive email.

Goodnight Tel Aviv and hello the rest of the world,

7:04 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Boy do I have a rant for you. I'm 19 years old and am a few days away from taking my road test. Not only am I on my period (which is causing me to be extremely bitchy to begin with), but my boss put me on 38 hours this week. That leaves me with only a few evenings to practice. However, my mom works nights! So that means I am unable to practice unless I can somehow convince my neighbor to go with me.

THEN, I pre-ordered the 7th Harry Potter book today only to find out it would not arrive until the 25th or 26th because I was ONE DAY LATE in pre-ordering it. So after being on the phone with some customer "service" representative for twenty minutes and hanging up on him after he could not grasp what I was trying to ask (how much would it be to pay someone in America to answer your phones?), I changed my shipping method to one day, costing me nearly $20 MORE (coming to almost $40). If my book does not arrive by Tuesday (it says it should come on Monday), Amazon.com can pretty much say "goodbye" to me as a customer. I've been a customer of theirs since '98 or '99 and have NEVER had a problem with pre-ordering the day or two before it was to be released (yes, even Harry Potter!) and having it arrive on the day it was released. This is BULL.

Well, at least all those extra hours I'm putting in will pay for the extra shipping on the book, and it'll pay for the fee associated with having to retake my road test. GAH. >_<

6:34 PM  
Blogger Kaylynn said...

It's ranting time! So, my mother favors my sister A LOT! Meaning yesterday I wanted to go shopping, so I asked my mom if she could take me. She replied with "*sighhhhh* honey the car isn't running right, i don't think I can drive there." which is funny because it worked fine to drive an hour away to visit her friends 4 days ago. So after a little while, she finally gave in, and took me. Then when we get home, she says, "oh, sarah! (name changed, referring to my sister) they had so many gorgeous things you would just love!" that REALLY pissed me off, my sister wears the same size as me, so why didn't she show me any of these "gorgeous" things? So then sarah says "*gasp*! I would LOVE to shop there! can we go tomorrow?" to which my mother replies "Sure Honey!"

Rant #2
So my sis and her bf always play games with my family when they come over. Wednesday I said "Hey pete (name changed) want to play monopoly? ( a favorite of ours) and then he looks at my sister says " do you want to play a game hun?" and she shakes her head, then he says to me "no thanks, we don't want to play" at this point I'm ready to scream 'Did I Fucking ask you if sarah wanted to play? I meant YOU, and she can play if she wants to!'

Rant #3
My family and I are big Monk fans (the detective show). So the other day, we went to the library to get season four. Sarah was at work when we got home, so we waited for her to get back to watch it. Pete brought her home, and they both sat next to me. When we told her about Monk, she said "Kay (my name), put Monk in for us." I was like "I'm not your slave, you do it." and she acted all sad. so my mother said "Kay, be nice! your sister just got home from work!" So I put the fucking dvd in for them. Then when I turn around, Sarah and Pete are both lying on the couch, and my seat is taken, my mom is stretched out on the other couch, so I had to go get a dining room chair! (which are Extremely uncomfortable) Then I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. when I came back, pete said "I wanted a glass of water but your cat is in the way." (our cat likes to bite people) so then I'm like "Do you want me to move her?" and he says "Or you can just get me a drink of water." so I go all the way back to the kitchen and get another glass of water for him! when I came back he just takes the glass and goes right back to watching the movie!

Rant #4 <--this is the last one I swear!

this has happened countless times, but I decided to post this one since its the most recent: So my sleep schedule has been completely messed up for a week now, and today I was so tired I decided to take a nap, I said "Hey mom, can you wake me up at 8?" and she says "sure" so I went to sleep, I woke up at 9:30!!!! so I said "why didn't you wake me up at 8?" "because you didn't tell me too" she says, so then I'm like, "nooo, I'm sure I said that" and she goes. "well maybe I didn't hear you" and I said "Yes you did, you said, sure." and she's just like "NO I did NOT!" so i gave up on that, because I knew she wouldn't stop arguing. And then I'm like, "I think I want a glass of ice tea" and she says "we're out I drank the last of it while you were sleeping."
some times I scream into my pillow when I'm mad, but with all the stuff that has happened just in this week alone, I don't
think, I'd ever stop.

8:53 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Well, I looked up 'rant here' on google, and this is where it brought me, so...
It's 11:19 PM as I start this, probably a little late considering I'm supposed to get 8-9 hours of sleep per night at my age (but, really, who does?). I'm down in America celebrating Thanksgiving for the third time (we had it twice, with different people, back in Canada). Yesterday was all good fun, we had my cousin over, and that was awesome... and now she's left early, and I'm stuck trying to sleep in a house I hardly ever visit without company, and with a horrible pillow I can feel my heartbeat through. It's always such a huge letdown when you're with people you love and then they leave, and school's about to start, and now I have to do a play in drama that I'm NOT ready for (plus I hate acting when I'm not in a big group), first thing in the morning, on Monday. As if that wasn't bad enough, my parents made arrangements to eat breakfast with relatives I'm not familiar with, which means we'll have to split the 10-hour-trip home into two parts. We're staying at a hotel halfway through, which means I won't be back until SUNDAY, and I still have homework to do to make up for the WEEK of school that I missed because Canada is a weirdo and celebrates Thanksgiving really early, meaning no free days for schoolkids at this time of year! -deep breathing... deep breathing...-

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thankyou :)

8:25 PM  
Blogger Lime'n'Bitters said...

I hunted this particular post down Just so i could throw up all over it with my rant.
Just had the easter long weekend which turned out to be longer than i expected/hoped for
i had the perfect outing planned and ended up going on a guilt trip with my parents instead.
Now i not only have to face my mates who were atleast half as keen as i was about this (I was VERY keen), but i also have to get through this phase of ...a depression of sorts, about not being able to make most of the only long weeekend break i get this term. Fuck.

4:40 AM  
Blogger AJ said...

I've got one.

I've come down with a cold/flu/something icky, and the economy being how it is, I didn't really want to stay home from work. On the one hand, I don't want to lose my job for taking days off, but on the other hand, I go to school, and have a big paper due on Monday. So I called in sick yesterday.

Today, I called in sick again, and worked on my paper a little bit. Our work schedule only comes out one week at a time, and it's extremely volatile. From November to about February, it becomes You Get No Days Off Time, and even so, I put in a request for a day off on Sunday. I'm hosting a party, and figured it'd be good if I was, you know, THERE.

Not only am I STILL sick, I am scheduled over the exact hours of my party, and I have to find someone willing to risk contamination to bring my paper to school on Monday.

Normally, sick is just fine. I take a day or two to rest, and life goes on. BUT NO. I have to keep my job, because if I lose it, I'm not going to find another one, and it's not like I can quit school. The scheduling at my job is insane, I'm frequently losing hours in favor of showing up to class.

Life is overwhelming me, and I feel like it's centralized around work. If I removed work from this equation, I think it would all work out fine. I would be able to host my party tomorrow, albeit wearing a surgical mask and gloves to serve food, removing the mask only to pop in another cough drop, and I would be able to get to school Monday along the same lines. Instead, I'm going to be slaving away for nine hours tomorrow while I stay up all night tonight telling everyone the party is cancelled.

I wish I didn't have to worry about keeping my job. I'm just a kid.

7:18 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

My girlfriends parents told her Im not good enough. Im sketchy at best.
Is she worth fighting for? Rather are they worth fighting for? Will her parents do this everytime they feel things are not as they want them to be? Will we have to jump everytime they have a little freak out session? Shes 23 and Im 24, ridiculous.
I really dont want to loose her but im not about to lick any old ass for who knows how long, stuffs to that!

5:23 PM  
Blogger transparent fish said...

my boyfriend tries his hardest to please me but sometimes, he's just so thoughtless that i feel so not special to him. it makes me want to cry. he promised to send me my flowers for valentines day all of today. then i'm waiting for him all of today and i feel like i'm about to cry because he 'forgets' and tell's me he'll get it to me tomorrow. i had to cut everything i was doing to wait for them. fuck. i'm so pissed. and on top of that. my friends don't give a shit about me. i don't really blame them because i find it really boring to hang out with them lately but honestly, i just wish i was alone.. it would make things so much easier. i don't feel like i need a boyfriend or friends. i just want to be alone...

1:34 PM  
Blogger PiiChan said...

Okay so, my rant is about my sister and her baby. Her baby is about 1 year old, let's say his name is Bob and my sister's name is Jen. So, technically Jen is always yelling at Bob, my nephew and the thing is. If you only listen to her yell, you probably would be thinking she's yelling at someone of her own age or, like even maybe 10 to 17 years old. But the catch is, BOB is only 1 year old. So she's yelling here and there, and she's screaming at him and he gets scares obviously because he's 1 and he doesn't any better. So she screams at him and yell, on the top of her lungs and yeah. I mean, I might be 18 only, you think. Oh, you don't know how it feels to be a MOM and even worst a SINGLE MOM. OH, maybe I don't but I've been babysitting that child ever since he was BORN. Why would I babysit a new born baby right? OH MAYBE BECAUSE HIS MOM went working on a JOB while being on MATERNITY OFF. Of course she needs money to buy diapers and MILK, (which because she can't breastfeed her baby) but like, I understand she needs money to take care of her child, but seriously? She didn't even half of her money for her baby. She like bought clothes and went out with her friends at clubs and drink alcohol and one she came back telling to look at the new outfit she bought it was a sweater and jogs pants. And I was like, "Oh that's cool but what's so special about them?" and she told me, she bought at Juicy Couture and it cost her 300$ for the suit. When few days later, she whines that she's out of money and she can't pay me for babysitting her child while she's gone out with her friends or at a bar that is totally illegal, while I had to cancel plans with MY FRIENDS to babysit HER CHILD. My parents have ALWAYS backed her too! It's like, I had no choice to take care of her child, not that I don't mind because I love BOB, like I really do. Sometime I feel like his mother because I was practically always there for him and well anyway, not to change the subject but recently (which I'm happy that she's leaving) my sister is moving out and she's broke. Now, no money and yet she was already struggling paying off my parents. She wanted to move out because she apparently couldn't take our ADVICES FOR ADVICES she kept saying how we were saying she was a terrible mother (which is partly true because she would always go out to hang with her friends) and today, she was screaming at him for playing with the tooth brush, and we went downstairs to get Bob's milk ready and on her way, since she was already angry at her son BOB, she wasn't careful while walking around and she tripped him and he started crying. At first she was like, Oh it's going to be alright.. Then She held him on his lap, and starting coughing BLOOD. I was like Dude, he's coughing blood. And she was like OH SHIT. And she just felt bad NOW, that he was bleeding. I really feel bad for the kid, his Mom is totally not ready to have a child and he had a nosebleed too. Like seriously, she has yet to be mature she thinks she is mature but isn't. I've always been there for her, I've been there even when she went through abortion few years ago, when she was throwing up, when she was sick. I would have always took care of her, and I never got anything in return. She's SELFISH AND ALWAYS bitching everyone around her. She's the worst. I am scared her child will grow up to hate his own mother, not knowing his father as much because they barely spend time together since his mom and her dad isn't together anymore. And, the whole point of my rant is that my sister is stupid and annoying and doesn't seem to understand her child is only 1 year old and doesn't know anything any better than a year old and she should put through her thick skull that yelling at a child will only scare him and make him hate you and not make him understand what he's doing is wrong.

3:01 PM  
Blogger PiiChan said...

Okay so, my rant is about my sister and her baby. Her baby is about 1 year old, let's say his name is Bob and my sister's name is Jen. So, technically Jen is always yelling at Bob, my nephew and the thing is. If you only listen to her yell, you probably would be thinking she's yelling at someone of her own age or, like even maybe 10 to 17 years old. But the catch is, BOB is only 1 year old. So she's yelling here and there, and she's screaming at him and he gets scares obviously because he's 1 and he doesn't any better. So she screams at him and yell, on the top of her lungs and yeah. I mean, I might be 18 only, you think. Oh, you don't know how it feels to be a MOM and even worst a SINGLE MOM. OH, maybe I don't but I've been babysitting that child ever since he was BORN. Why would I babysit a new born baby right? OH MAYBE BECAUSE HIS MOM went working on a JOB while being on MATERNITY OFF. Of course she needs money to buy diapers and MILK, (which because she can't breastfeed her baby) but like, I understand she needs money to take care of her child, but seriously? She didn't even half of her money for her baby. She like bought clothes and went out with her friends at clubs and drink alcohol and one she came back telling to look at the new outfit she bought it was a sweater and jogs pants. And I was like, "Oh that's cool but what's so special about them?" and she told me, she bought at Juicy Couture and it cost her 300$ for the suit. When few days later, she whines that she's out of money and she can't pay me for babysitting her child while she's gone out with her friends or at a bar that is totally illegal, while I had to cancel plans with MY FRIENDS to babysit HER CHILD. My parents have ALWAYS backed her too! It's like, I had no choice to take care of her child, not that I don't mind because I love BOB, like I really do. Sometime I feel like his mother because I was practically always there for him and well anyway, not to change the subject but recently (which I'm happy that she's leaving) my sister is moving out and she's broke. Now, no money and yet she was already struggling paying off my parents. She wanted to move out because she apparently couldn't take our ADVICES FOR ADVICES she kept saying how we were saying she was a terrible mother (which is partly true because she would always go out to hang with her friends) and today, she was screaming at him for playing with the tooth brush, and we went downstairs to get Bob's milk ready and on her way, since she was already angry at her son BOB, she wasn't careful while walking around and she tripped him and he started crying. At first she was like, Oh it's going to be alright.. Then She held him on his lap, and starting coughing BLOOD. I was like Dude, he's coughing blood. And she was like OH SHIT. And she just felt bad NOW, that he was bleeding. I really feel bad for the kid, his Mom is totally not ready to have a child and he had a nosebleed too. Like seriously, she has yet to be mature she thinks she is mature but isn't. I've always been there for her, I've been there even when she went through abortion few years ago, when she was throwing up, when she was sick. I would have always took care of her, and I never got anything in return. She's SELFISH AND ALWAYS bitching everyone around her. She's the worst. I am scared her child will grow up to hate his own mother, not knowing his father as much because they barely spend time together since his mom and her dad isn't together anymore. And, the whole point of my rant is that my sister is stupid and annoying and doesn't seem to understand her child is only 1 year old and doesn't know anything any better than a year old and she should put through her thick skull that yelling at a child will only scare him and make him hate you and not make him understand what he's doing is wrong.

3:07 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I have 3 male roomates.. (I'm a girl) we are all 29 but they act like they are 19... Love them.. but GROSS GUYS!! KEEP your GREASY F@*N fingers OFF the walls! It's not hard. I'm not your F@*N mother and if I was I would slap you for not doing the dishes and not mowing the lawn!! And lay off the parties.. Really...

So that was home.. Then there is school.. Have you ever watched or read, "The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy?" Well, the "coordinator" at my school.. is a Vogon. She's tall, oafish, hunchbacked and a heinous bureaucratic control freak.. I'm going to school for massage therapy and I'm 3 months from graduation.. They will not provide students with a physical copy of our schedule.. So when Monday morning comes, I can turn to any classmate and ask them what we are taking today and NO ONE knows.. NOT ONE PERSON... The teachers have little advance notice to changes in the schedule which gives them no time to prepare. The classes have no flow. I took 2 weeks of Physiology, then we took a month break, then we went back and finished Physiology. I was being tested on things I had learned 3 months prior out of sequence.

So That's school and home.. now how about work? I sell phones.. I'm new.. my manager and training supervisor wont make time to train me.. So I have been left high and dry on the sales floor asking a lot of questions.. Which my co-workers are starting to resent me for.. I know they are stabbing me in the back about it.. I'm not dumb I can pretty much hear it.. But I honestly don't care.. Say it to my face Beotches! Then my co-worker pulls some sort of race card and tells me that "Asian people won't say things like that to your face" that I basically won't fit in because I'm the only white person there... OH WHATTT????

*GRRR* gimmi a break somewhere! I got so upset I gave myself the hiccups..I need a hammer so I can wreck stuff!! ....*sigh*... Thank-you...

10:57 PM  
Blogger Mayhem said...

I'm so freaking sad, and mad and I don't know.. I guess I'm worried..
Two people I kwen passed out last night, my country is freaking falling apart, I'm afraid that some of my friends might get killed by the fucking oppressive government, being nothing but defenseless students!
I want to do something, and yet I can't!
I'm so mad at my self for being useless, I'm so mad at my self for wating attention, needing attention, when I not only don't deserve it, but also can't get it cause everyone is so freaking stressed up and colapsed that they just literally can't make time for me.. I'm mad at my self by even being mad!!!

7:56 PM  
Blogger whoizit? said...

Here's my rant. Porn. I watch it every so often and it's fine that they have it online, but it's too easily accessed these days. It's like anything you look up will yield at least one pornographic result. What kind of crap is that? I have a niece who is starting to learn about the internet and it scares the living crap out of me to think about her accidentally clicking on something like that. What happened to morality? I'm seriously starting to get sickened by all the teenage girls posing nude on the web. They can post those pictures anywhere! >.< What the hell is up with that? Why do all women suddenly want to be naked all over the web now anyways? I just do not get it. Anyways that's my rant for the day. Hope you enjoyed it :)

12:29 PM  
Blogger whoizit? said...

So I live in the podunk little town with absolutely no jobs whatsoever. Right now I feel completely worthless because I can't find a job and I can't afford to keep going to school. It seems like the more I try the worse luck I have. People will tell me where to go for jobs, claiming that they're desperate for workers, but by the time I get there the vampiric vultures of this town have already taken over. I might have half a chance if I had any prior experience working, but unfortunately for me, I don't. Now even if they aren't I feel like everybody is on my case about finding work, but I've tried and tried. I feel like just giving up. I can't stand this town but I can't get out. Ughhhhhhhhh I just want to punch something right now!

10:06 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Why do I get so much trouble from my parents about going to New York City for a simple day trip! I mean come on! First of all, I'm not going by myself. Second of all, I'm a young adult now, I can take care of myself. Third of all, you think I'm going to be naive and walk down some dark alley by myself? And who cares if it's raining today! I'm going to be indoors all day anyway! A little bit of rain like today never hurt anyone.

I just hate that I can't go anywhere without arguing about it with my parents first. I feel like I have to fight them just to go ANYWHERE!

7:41 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

I have so many rants, and you're all gonna be like "Taylor Swift sucks" but no.
Okay, so I live in the UK and I'm a MASSIVE swiftie :D and I almost always get my Taylor Swift merchandise from amazon because the Taylor swift website doesn't have much, so yeah.
Anyway, I really want some RED merchandise, but Taylor hasn't announced the UK tour yet SO IT WON'T BE THERE UNTIL NEXT FRIGGIN YEAR.
Stupid americans with their "HAHA WE GET FIRST DIBS"

okay rant over. See you soon.

I'm out.

11:51 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

I have so many rants, and you're all gonna be like "Taylor Swift sucks" but no.
Okay, so I live in the UK and I'm a MASSIVE swiftie :D and I almost always get my Taylor Swift merchandise from amazon because the Taylor swift website doesn't have much, so yeah.
Anyway, I really want some RED merchandise, but Taylor hasn't announced the UK tour yet SO IT WON'T BE THERE UNTIL NEXT FRIGGIN YEAR.
Stupid americans with their "HAHA WE GET FIRST DIBS"

okay rant over. See you soon.

I'm out.

11:51 AM  
Blogger #BShaft said...

Heres a rant. Last night was prom for me. 4 weeks ago i broke up with my girlfriend because she was headed down a weird path, like serious punk. So i went to prom with a friend. My ex then decides to go with my best friend, supposedly as friends. We go to prom, and they start grinding hardcore. everyone was, so i wasnt thinking much of it, then we head to an afterparty after prom finishes up. Those two turn up 45 minutes later than everyone else, and we all left at the same time. Turns out that they were screwing in the back of my best friends truck. 4 weeks ago this girl wouldnt let me touch her other than to hug her goodbye. Anyways, i make a joke about it at school 2 days later and my (ex) best friend blows a lid at me and starts cussing me out b/c of one joke. Anyways, a fistfight ensued, i kicked the kids ass all the way into next week, and get expelled from school. The thing is that i didnt start it. that kid swung first, i just defended myself until he left the side of his head open, and i knocked his block off

4:59 PM  
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8:54 PM  
Blogger Unknown said...

ive got a rant. its about schooling now days. it really pisses me off. yeah kids need to learn. But locking them up in a room and telling them they have freedom and they can walk out the door if they wont listen. or kids getting bullied to the point where they refse to go to school and no one will listen Their parents go to jail for not haveing their kids go to school! I met a 12 year old the other day and i asked him about schooling and all he said is "i just cant.. its awful i dont want to go anymore i feel like sucides my only way out of it.. if i dont go my mom and dad go to jail.. it would be so much easier for me to just kill myself then to have them go to jail because of me.." i really think schools should realize what they are doing to kids. you know something is wrong with schools when a 12 YEAR OLD is comtomplating killing themselves because they are getting bullied and all the stress. THIS IS REALLY NOT OKAY. has no one realized young kids sucide rates are rising?! im just inraged about the schooling now days. >:(

3:35 AM  
Blogger Ugh said...

In french i wrote some lyrics on the table which didn't seem to matter at the time as there were loads of drawings and scribbles on the table anyway. Later that day i had drama and the the teacher who owned the classroom (that held the table i had drawn on) pulled me out for 5 minutes and she had found out what lesson i was in (drama) because she knew i had drawn on the table. Because i had admitted to drawing on the table she didn't give me any detentions or anything. Next day in geography (which was my first lesson) my head of year/drama teacher pulled me out and accused me of drawing on another table which i didn't do but i knew that she wouldn't believe me even if i did say i didn't do it so i just stood in silence whilst she told me that i had to go to a break detention every day for the rest of the week to clean the languages classrooms which to be honest i was mighty p*ssed at but then this woman had the nerve to accuse me that my anxiety was all just an act and that i claime to have anxiety to trick teachers into thinking i'm all innocent an stuff so that i could vandalize school property.

In our tutor on Monday (the day i first drew on the table) we were told about music lessons and told that we have to go see a teacher for them. I'm in y8 and next year i start my GCSEs and i chose music and i really want to learn guitar because if you want to do music in gcse you have to be able to play an instrument. So i told my friends and they said yeah we'll take you at break but my friends being the amazing friends they are even though i reminded them they ignored me and went to get food instead, i would have gone myself but i had no clue where this teacher was that we have to see and if i had left my friends they would have stopped talking to me because you know as i said amazing friends. So i didn't go monday. Then on tuesday was my first break detention for the table thing so i couldn't go then. It's wednesday today and i managed to convince the teacher who i had a detention with to let me go see the teacher i need to see for music lessons, i looked every where around school where he should have been but i couldn't find him anywhere (my friends had already abandoned me for to get toast in the dining hall) so i went back at lunch and i couldn't find him anywhere once again so i only have tomorrow to find this teacher because the deadline is friday and one of my friends suggested that they would go and get me a letter but i know they won't because they'll bail on me and go get toast again and i can't do anything about it because of some f^**^ng miserable teachers that don't understand that you can easily wipe a little ink of a desk with a wet cloth. I don't know what to do and i'm really stressed and angry and what doesn't help is my friends who thinks she is amazing and also claims to have anxiety saying don't cry in a really bitchy way whenever i have to do a drama performance, ask someone something, speak in class because i always get too nervous and break down but i wouldn't mind it if she actually meant it in a supporting way but she's just doing it to taunt me and then whenever i hang out with my other friends (who i actually like but she doesn't) she always stops talking to me then blames me of ignoring her when i was still trying to talk to her, she always talks about me behind my back and i do get mardy easily sometimes but she always comes up with fake stories and when i say i didn't do that (i don't say it in a rude way i make sure i sound calm and just normal really) she turns around and she's like OH I'M SORRY NO YOU DIDN'T WE'LL HAVE IT YOUR WAY THEN LIKE WE ALWAYS DO SO STOP BEING SO MARDY which makes no sense because i din't get even slightly mardy if anything she's the mardy one because she always flips out at me and honestly i would actually rather die then go to school at the moment.

1:08 PM  

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