
Bad days thread
i just got my first pay check.......$153.11.
something tells me that my $3,000.00 of debt is going to be alot harder to get out of then i think.

Whenever death may surprise us,
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
Wow, a thead devoted to bad days. Here goes....
I have Nazi parents. No, not actual Nazi's but really overrestrictive parents. They won't let me date, go to school dances or even Prom. Hell, they won't even let me go to Project Graduation! So...I sneak out. My boyfriend that my parents don't know about, is the biggest damned flake in the world. He stood me up for the 2nd time. He's cancelled on our last three attempts to hang out. We both work at the same place, and he's really the sweetest guy...but, he won't make time for me. At all. And he is the one who asked me out in the first place! So anyway, I told him to be outside to unlock the gate in front of his house at around 9 am. I was at the gate at 8:55. I stayed untill 9:25 before I said, "Fuck it" and left. So when I got home I called and asked where he was. 'Sleeping' was the reply. THE FUCKER WAS ASLEEP! I called later that day hoping his dumbass would be awake. He tells me that he is quitting the place we work at. The only time I get to see him is at work. So....FUCK HIM WITH A SHOVEL!
Ok, so when I got home from my pleasant 30 minute wait staring at that retards gate... I go straight to bed in tears because another relationship has died. I wake up around lunchtime. At lunch Dad tells me he won't be able to make it to see me graduate high school because he will be on a business trip. I'm actually more mad that I paid $30 for a damned cap and gown to go to a ceremony that I didn't want to go to in the first place only for no one to see me walk across the stage and receive my very own fake diploma. My own best friend told me she wanted to go see her other friends graduate at some other school. Bitch.
And then, to top off my already AWESOME day....I had to face an hour of public humiliation in my theatre arts class...performing the lead role in a play where no one has their lines memorized because they are a bunch of inbred fuckups in front of an audience.
Damn, I think I'm gonna get some more sleep....
I have Nazi parents. No, not actual Nazi's but really overrestrictive parents. They won't let me date, go to school dances or even Prom. Hell, they won't even let me go to Project Graduation! So...I sneak out. My boyfriend that my parents don't know about, is the biggest damned flake in the world. He stood me up for the 2nd time. He's cancelled on our last three attempts to hang out. We both work at the same place, and he's really the sweetest guy...but, he won't make time for me. At all. And he is the one who asked me out in the first place! So anyway, I told him to be outside to unlock the gate in front of his house at around 9 am. I was at the gate at 8:55. I stayed untill 9:25 before I said, "Fuck it" and left. So when I got home I called and asked where he was. 'Sleeping' was the reply. THE FUCKER WAS ASLEEP! I called later that day hoping his dumbass would be awake. He tells me that he is quitting the place we work at. The only time I get to see him is at work. So....FUCK HIM WITH A SHOVEL!
Ok, so when I got home from my pleasant 30 minute wait staring at that retards gate... I go straight to bed in tears because another relationship has died. I wake up around lunchtime. At lunch Dad tells me he won't be able to make it to see me graduate high school because he will be on a business trip. I'm actually more mad that I paid $30 for a damned cap and gown to go to a ceremony that I didn't want to go to in the first place only for no one to see me walk across the stage and receive my very own fake diploma. My own best friend told me she wanted to go see her other friends graduate at some other school. Bitch.
And then, to top off my already AWESOME day....I had to face an hour of public humiliation in my theatre arts class...performing the lead role in a play where no one has their lines memorized because they are a bunch of inbred fuckups in front of an audience.
Damn, I think I'm gonna get some more sleep....
"You say love is a hell
You cannot bear
And I say gimme mine
Back and then go there
For all I care"

You cannot bear
And I say gimme mine
Back and then go there
For all I care"

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::sigh:: My life sucks, I wrote a really long post about it but I can't leave it up. Too personal. All I'm going to say is that I'm taking my dad and brothers to court because of what they have done to me. ::Sigh::
"I wrote on my palm before I went to have it read to see if she would read that too."- Mitch Hedberg
Naveeder Val wrote:::sigh:: My life sucks, I wrote a really long post about it but I can't leave it up. Too personal. All I'm going to say is that I'm taking my dad and brothers to court because of what they have done to me. ::Sigh::
Want me to beat them up for you? Ya know, while I'm making the rounds finishing off my hitlist, might as well help someone else with theirs. =P
"You say love is a hell
You cannot bear
And I say gimme mine
Back and then go there
For all I care"

You cannot bear
And I say gimme mine
Back and then go there
For all I care"

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Hey, I got a few you can finish off.
I'm really more of the passive agressive person. My trademark is blackmail (and I got dirt one EVERYONE) I wouldn't be the type to finish them off myself, and I find it alot less messy if I hire someone, ya up for the job?

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Are you waiting?
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Whenever death may surprise us,
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
let it be welcome
if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear
and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
Nobody's gonna miss me, no tears will fall, no ones gonna weap, when i hit that road.
my boots are broken my brain is sore, fer keepin' up with thier little world, i got a heavy load.
gonna leave 'em all just like before, i'm big city bound, your always 17 in your hometown
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ok sorry I wasn't trying to preach that you had to be happy at this very moment. I just think that sometimes when stupid things make us feel down that we should be able to reflect on all we have and the lives we have which are better than a lot of lives out there
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
I wouldn't say that 'stupid things' are making people feel down .. people have some damn good reasons for being down and this thread is a place where people can vent those things .. let them vent instead of constantly telling us what we should be thankful for.
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well some things are stupid though. The kid didn't get to read a magazine so he had a bad day.. wow thats horrible maybe we should start a charity.
(Yes I know that there was more than that in the original post that he was pissed about)
If a bad day is not being able to find a parking spot at the mall than I'd say we should re-assess our lives a little.
(Yes I know that there was more than that in the original post that he was pissed about)
If a bad day is not being able to find a parking spot at the mall than I'd say we should re-assess our lives a little.
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"