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Quick Vents Here is where you will find all of my quick vents. Usually they will be rooted by little things that piss me off during the day. But instaed of flipping out I just come here and let it out. So enjoy my channeled rage. |
Quick Vent: August 13, 2003 You stupid damn teachers. Why didn't I piss when I was going to class. Let me think. Because I wanted to get here then hold it n for a while, then ask you if I can piss. Why the hell do you think?!?! I was trying to get my ass here on time. But since my other class is in the 9000 building, and this is the___. Correct! The 2000 building. This means that I had to walk across campus. No damn it! I can not get here in 6 minutes. I have to go to my locker so I can get the book for your damn class. Now if you would please. Let me take a damn piss! |
Quick Vent: August 14, 2003 Im tired from football. I have been working my ass off. I want to get in the car and put the radio on. So I flip it to 94.9. All they play on this channel is the latest "cool" rock music. Mostly the stuff I don't like. But until they get a punk and ska radio station, IM stuck with new rock alternative. So its bad enough I have to listen to this mainstream stuff, but then i get to the damn commercials. I have about 20 minutes to get from school to home. The way I figure it, I should get a good 15 minutes of music. So I turn the radio on, and its on some commrcial. So I'm like, ok, its just a commercial. But then theres another, then another. then another. By the time I get into my development, I have heard no music at all. Listen, I turned the damn radio on because I want to hear music. I know that these people on the radio don't need to be rocket scientists. You have a simple job. To push a damn "play" button. So why don't you get off you lazy ass, and play some fu**ing music. No, I do NOT want to hear you talk, I do NOT want to hear about a contest, I do NOT want to hear about a contest, and I do NOT want to listen to commercials. I want to listen to music. So do you simply job of pushing that button. Because I have a feeling a half retared mokey with a bullet lodged in its skull, and two broken arms, could do a better job of working a radio station than you. |
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