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|Friday, May 25th, 2007|
I hate women that think they know everything because they happen to be pursuing a PhD whereas I am mearly pursuing a Masters. I hate mixed classes. I hate people who know SHIT about the topic that I am discussing, yet think that researching 1 article about it makes them an expert. I hate that when I prove those people wrong they can't just take it and move on to the next level of being.
I hate this 1 particular girl in my class. If I could teleport to a different place through my computer screen I'd be all about it. I think the world would be a better place if she just LEFT ME THE FUCK ALONE AND STOPPED TRYING TO BE BETTER THAN ME!
I feel better now.
|Tuesday, May 15th, 2007|
Im sick of whiny people
if you don't like what you have and what you do
GET OFF YOUR ASS AND DO SOMETHING ELSE!!
I hate people to are wayyyy to obvious about something, and try to act like they aren't being obvious
like a skinny girl whining about how fat she is , Just so someone will tell her shes not fat at all.
Or how a person will want something and will hint at it, but not come out and say it and pout while they continue to not get what it is that they desire.
I hate it when people will do or say something to try to impress you.
(If you had the cure for cancer and wanted to show off about that, - cool
I can get behind that.)
but for the most part when you try to be all slick, you just end up looking like a posturing idiot.
Just love who you are
and be yourself
stop trying to be so cool and awesome and just be yourself
|Friday, February 16th, 2007|
I got 4 words for you. GROW THE FUCK UP. I can't believe you got me kicked outta school because you are fucking scared. You're letting a fucking teenager get the best of you. Why didn't you just leave it at the fucking fact that I said I wasn't messing with you. Why couldn't you just shut the fuck up like a normal person. I got 7 more words for you. You stupid sadistic son-of-a-bitch. I HATE YOU. You tried and tried now I'm gone. Trust and believe that this will not be the last you fucking hear of me. AHHH YOU DUMB FUCK. You wanted your life back, you thought you could breathe now that I'm gone but guess what...DON'T LOOK BEHIND YOU Current Mood: pissed off
|Tuesday, November 7th, 2006|
To my friends:
I'm sorry for letting that out.... but I just can't take it anymore! Maybe if I commit suicide or run away then I wouldn't have to go through all of this.
AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!! I hate my fucking sister!!! If your jealous of me or just totally dread the idea that I'm one fucking year older than you.... TELL ME NOW!!!!!!! I can't take your bitchy comments about me and when you steal my junk and then hurt me when I try to take them back! I hate you!! I fucking hate you, Jennifer!!!!!!!!!!!!!
|Tuesday, October 31st, 2006|
I HATE PEOPLE!
Let me preface this entire post. I have received 2 promotions in under a year, one of which led me into a relatively coveted role in a small department. I am frequently looked to as a leader, acting in a supervisory capacity (or was until this most recent promotion) and have tenured reps coming to me with questions. I am new to the team and managed still to be among the highest performing, am adapting very well to the changes required by my new position, and occasionally even have supervisors ask my opinion. My new supervisor respects me, and two of the supervisors in my new position have had customers gush to them about just how much I know and how much I was willing to help them.
Now, the story that prompted this post...
I get a call in, I decide this is going to be my last call of the evening (10:50, I leave at 11). This customer requests help syncing his mobile device to his computer. Rock on, that's easy to fix (99% of the time). Without hesitation I walk the customer through several settings on his phone that must either be enabled or disabled and ask if he already has the necessary program installed on his computer. He checks his program listing (and even though I verified exactly what he should be looking for, he cut out the first word of the program) and says he can't find it. Ok, fine, let's go ahead and install the program then. (If anyone has ever installed a Microsoft program on a Wondows XP machine, you know that all you do is press NEXT and I AGREE untill the FINISH button appears) and this guy kept asking if he had to press next.
Great, a computer illiterate jerkoff who owns a $1000 PDA.
Well, we get to an error message stating that the version of the program he is trying to install is older than the version currently active on the computer... Indicating of course that this guy simply missed the program in the list. I suggest we go back into the program list again and look for the program, trying the FULL NAME of the program this time. Lo and behold! There it was, all along. So I say, great, go ahead and open it and plug in your phone. He says ok, the phone is plugged in but it isn't finding it. Now we checked all the settings that could prompt that response first. So I verify, Sir, the phone is plugged into the computer? And he flips, of course it is, why would you ask me something like that... yadda yadda yadda.
So I put him on hold, grab my lead to verify I didn't miss anything and then call up to my 3rd tier of support. I let the new rep know how "easy" the customer was being to work with, and conferenced the customer in. I listened in to the call, just to verify again that I hadn't missed anything and the first thing the customer states is that THAT GIRL OBVIOUSLY DIDN'T KNOW WHAT SHE WAS DOING!!!
I walked him through settings he didn't know he had on his phone WITHOUT HESITATION and settings on his computer WITHOUT HESITATION yet I didn't know what I was doing? Right. Sure. Ok asshole, fine. Know what the solution to his problem was? THE PHONE WASN'T PLUGGED INTO THE COMPUTER! I verified twice that he had it properly hooked up into the computer, with him freaking out on me and the resolution to his issue was that HE HAD TO PLUG THE PHONE INTO THE COMPUTER!
Oh, and the best part? He is no longer ever getting credits to the account, allowed into this one specific store again, or ever getting another replacement phone from us again. His bad. I hope he drops his phone in a puddle then throws it in the microwave to dry it out.
|Sunday, October 29th, 2006|
I realise this is a community to post things you hate
but this is not a Hate Group
Do you get the diffrence?
I respectfully ask for things like this not to be posted here...
|Saturday, October 28th, 2006|
AMERICA FOR WHITE, AFRICA FOR BLACK, SEND THOSE APES BACK TO THE TREES, SHIP THOSE NIGGERS BACK
|Saturday, October 21st, 2006|
Remember, Remember the 5th of November
If you oppose tyranny and value freedom, and if you wish to take part in a ritual that will return freedom to the United States, while banishing tyranny from its borders, please click here.
Spread the word, before it is too late. Post it on your journal. E-mail the link to friends. Get the word out however you can. Everyone who may want to participate should be made aware as soon as possible.
At the stroke of midnight on the Fifth of November, Justice returns to our great nation. May she stay long.
|Thursday, October 5th, 2006|
Read my blog or i'll fuckin' kill you.
Okay, not really - but I'm new to Livejournal and would love to make some equally evil friends. If you're the type of person who laughed when Laci Peterson died, friend me, please! Current Mood: excited
|Friday, August 4th, 2006|
FUCK YOU YOU HAIRY PIECE OF SHIT. WHY ON EARTH DO YOU FUCKING EXIST, YOU GODDAMNED SON OF A PUKE. AND YOU, TOO, YOU FUCKING SHIT-SMEARED COWARD. FUCK YOU BOTH. SIT AND SPIN ON A FUCKING PINE TREE.
GOD. Current Mood: enraged
|Tuesday, July 18th, 2006|
my brother's girlfriend, her mother, and sister are over. the mother wanted to meet our parents, so today happened. he stopped being friends with this kid that he's (we've) known since we were about 2 or 3. the same kid had this other friend, and my brother, in my mother's eyes, ditched the kid along with the other friend and my mom really cant let that go. granted, however annoying that is, it's understandable. but my mother brought it up to the girlfriends mother. (oh they're still here, but i'm getting frustrated and paranoid and somewhat scared as the seconds go by). my brother is an angry, violent person. he's really big for his age. he's 14, 5'10 and nearly 160 i think. all muscle. he plays football. i'm 16, 5'4 and nearly 130 lbs, not necessarily all muscle. when he loses it, i'm telling you. its fucking pathetic but i get scared. a few weeks ago i woke up to him screaming about how mom needs to stay out of his business and blah fucking blah. he's an arrogant self centered prick and if he wasnt here, i'm not sure i'd be bothered. god what a fucking awful thing to say. of course i'd be bothered. he just needs to grow the fuck up. he's gotten into that, actually he's always been into it, that stage where you think you know everything. what the fuck ever. anyway, when mom brought it up i heard him go' god now i'm fucked. i swear i'm going punch one of my fucking parents tongith' SHUT THE FUCK UP. BULLSHIT YOU WILL. DAD WOULD FUCKIGN KILL YOU. AND IF YOU FOUGHT HIM BACK I SWEAR THE COPS WOULD BE ON THEIR MERRY WAY TO TAKE YOU THE FUCK AWAY. AND THAT WILL BE THE DAY THAT I'LL BE ABLE TO SLEEP FUCKING GRAND.
tonight is going to be horrible. and i'm dreading when they leave actually.
my dad's 74. he's had cancer, lymphoma, triple bypass ( all within the last 4-5 years) and now hes diabetic. every day and night i'm afraid of him passing on. my mothers 58 and shes had to deal with so much shit in her life, not to mention since we've been born. everyday i'm afraid of her leaving. just walking out and leaving us. i've told her this, and she tells me she wouldnt leave me. not US. me.
i just..i'm done. i'm fucking done.
thanks for letting me get that off.
|Wednesday, June 14th, 2006|
I'm so upset. Current Mood: Missing Him So Much
I'm in love with a guy who is dating a girl for at least eight months now. And he told me he loves me, that he wanted me before I knew me. At least since last November, but he never acted on his feelings and the girl got to him first. The worst part? I know his girlfriend We've been friends since at least two years ago. And she's so sweet and caring, I can't bear the thought of hurting her. And I can't act on my feelings because I don't want him to cheat on her, even if it will give him and I the greatest of pleasure we could have: kissing. I refuse to hurt her. I miss him like mad. And he misses me like crazy.
And I can't stand the fact that she may be in love with another. And it bothers him to much to know that, yet he can't hurt her like that again. He cheated with another girl, my best friend. I'm not the nex notch on his headboard, I told him that and if he tried, I wouldn't forgive him. He'd be crushed.
And I have to put up with his girlfriend everyday, while he's on vacation or other. I can't keep this fake smile for her.
|Sunday, April 2nd, 2006|
i hate that even though im madly in love with someone i cannot fully trust anyone.
|Tuesday, January 10th, 2006|
Looking for a place to rant, bitch, scream, and just let it all out?
|Sunday, October 23rd, 2005|
THE PLACE TO BE.
IM PISSED OFF BIG TIME, WELL IM CALMING DOWN NOW.
i JUSTGET LIKE IT I START SHAKING AND WANTING TO SHOUT AT THE NEAREST PERSON.
iM HUNGRY AND THE DINNER IS GOING TO BE ANOTHER 30MINSMAX!!
PLUS I BOILED SOME VEG AND I WENT IN THE KITCHEN AND IT HAD BURNET DRY! WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME THAT RALISES THEASE THINGS THERES ME MY HUSBAND AND MY DAUGHTER!
THERE FEEL A BIT BETTER. Current Mood: hungry
|Thursday, October 20th, 2005|
A smile for you.
1.) go to http://www.google.com
2.) type in the word failure
3.) press the I'm feeling lucky button (instead of the google search one)
Hope this still works later for all of you.
|Saturday, October 1st, 2005|
::grrrrrrr stomp SMASH!!:: Current Mood: bored