What pissed you off today?

I lent my sister borrow some money a while ago. I only remembered she had still to pay me back, when she reminded me the other day. I said it was fine and that she could keep the money, as it turned out though I needed some of it back the next day.

Today she asked me was I going to pay back the money she had returned to me, this annoyed me somewhat
 
Just moments ago I have posted on the What Cheer You UP thread and now I am posting on What Pissed You Off today... great!

My boss just called and told me that I have to work this Sunday... My girl would be really pissed off when I tell her and that pissed me off big time!
 
Just got a new order i found out I have to do at work tonight which is a real pain, since the job is dirty this new order requires 4 people but they call and tell me ill be doing it by myself while 2 others will be a little ways down....why the hell do i gotta 2 person job when im allready pissed at my supervisor for fucking up my vacation day and ruining my pay.
 
Playing piano. I get so fucking frustrated. I can't play the piano worth shit. I know the basics, but I always FUCKING ALWAYS end up fucking up by pressing two keys at once. The only time I can play an actual tune is if I just sit there and feel it. I just stare out the window and soak up the feeling autumn brings me and let it flow through my fingers.

Sounds fucking dumb and pussy-like, and that's because it is.
 
Oh god, worrrrrrrk, its driving me insane, 2 days Ive been back and Im already suicidal. I can't beleive how much work they have just left for me to do while Ive been off. Ive not even touched the invoicing, I cant face it.

I fucking hate 3pm as well. That hour that follows is the worst part of my fucking day
 
Bambi said:
Oh god, worrrrrrrk, its driving me insane, 2 days Ive been back and Im already suicidal. I can't beleive how much work they have just left for me to do while Ive been off. Ive not even touched the invoicing, I cant face it.

I fucking hate 3pm as well. That hour that follows is the worst part of my fucking day
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Your not the only one, my job is such a pain right now, and I thought everything being down for a full 8 hours was bad, now It just means i have more work to do tonight...and its cause of my lazy supervisor taking a vacation and i get the idiot from second shift.

Yeah my job is pissing me off right now, not that far off from going A wall on them.
 
Was told to come in and chat to the manager of a local shop today, ended up being offered a month long trial which was great. However they were under pressure that day as a lot of waste had piled up outside, due to renovations. I was asked to stay for a few hours and help out with clean-up

Ended up wrecking the nice clothes I had worn on account of wanting to make a good impression. No one's fault and I got a job, still annoying though.
 
My apartment is pure evil.
The plumbing for both the kitchen sink and the bathroom sink is broken. Has been for about a week now. And now the hot water has gone - and won't be back for over a week. It is cold outside and so the temperature of the water reflects making it very unpleasant to take a shower.
 
Driving lesson. I just couldn't get with it today. I thought Id have a good lesson seeing as work has been good today, but no. I couldnt make my feet work, the boots I was wearing weren't helping either, I was having pedal issues when I could get my brain in gear. Shame I couldnt get the car in gear. I just wanted to crash into a wall and be done with it :hmph:
 
finished Dragon Age 2, couldn't do shit post campaign, can't get DLC to work. Couldn't level Fenris again to equip a new sword, tried to finish some of the quests but couldn't turn half of them in because they are turned in at the gallows and I have the last main plot quest that initiates as soon as you enter the area.

I also can't do gamlen's quest for some reason

bullshit imo

im also starting a new playthrough and rogues are lame i keep getting staggered every time something thats not an archer or mage hits me, its bullshit
 
Work... my store owner decieded that I didn't do a good enough job yesterday after he slashed my hours by 8 hour this week... and cut everyone else's in my department... and everyone else while im at it, and well with college kids back and were a college town.. I wanted to stay late but nope.. then he yells at me for stupid crap like not finishing certain stuff... jeez...
 
I compiled a tidy folder of essential information for the first few weeks of term because I'm organised like that, and it was clearly marked on one page that I had a meeting to attend to at 2pm in the Humanities department building for History single honour and joint degrees students.

I would have got there on time had it not been for a rather clueless international student who was asking for directions. She basically asked me where she could go to get a drink, so I told her that Costa would be a good place to check out, being nearby in the campus's main plaza, only to be told that she had no idea where the plaza was (seriously?). So I spent the next ten or so minutes trying to tell her where it was (it was definitely not that far away at all. I may as well have been telling her how to get to Coventry!) and her English was actually quite poor and she seemed to have a short memory span (even worse than mine and that's saying something) so it just delayed me more and more. I could have just waltzed away, but I'm a considerate person, so it wasn't in my nature to just leave her like that.

I got to where I was supposed to go slightly late and lo and behold, there was an enormous crowd of people waiting there, totally blocking the labelled room numbers out of my view (Honestly, the last thing I wanted was yet another stark reminder that I'm tiny while nearly everyone else typically the guys stood like Empire State Buildings around me). Out of slight panic, I followed this enormous crowd into a mysterious lecture hall (I assumed it was the right one because of a vague sign saying 51 and 52 were in this general area and this was the only crowd I could see) and sat down, only to see Physics mumbo jumbo on the screen and on the sheets in front of me. I had to interrupt the guy next to me from his (I would assume) deeply philosophical and meaningful conversation to his friend about God and drugs.

"Excuse me, which room is this...?"
"51. Physics."
"...fuck. Wrong room (can someone tell me why a Physics introductory session was taking place in the Humanities block? Don't they have their own department somewhere else?)."

52 seemed quiet, the doors seemed firmly shut and no one doing History or joint History degrees seemed to be around to ask and follow, so I just turned to the Humanities building's porter chap thingy whatever-he-was for a confirmation.

"Excuse me, is the History and Politics session for undergraduates at 2pm taking place at lecture hall 52 just down there?"
"...uhh, I don't know. Hold on, what subject did you say again?"
"History and Politics."
"...52...Economics."
"Economics?"
"Yeah, so if you want History, it's at LIB2."
"LIB2? Whereabouts is that?"
"Next to the library. Go round from here, straight down, go in, up the stairs into the library itself, head out on the second level, down a flight a stairs and you'll see a sign that will direct you to the place."
"Thank you very much. So History and Politics is at LIB2 then?"
"It was earlier on. It's probably taking place now."
"Thanks again!"

I got there, and it was empty and no one there knew of any History-related meetings so I went back to the Humanities block where the porter chap noticed I still seemed lost.

"No, there's no one there. Who did you say was in 52 again?"
"Economics. They were in there a session ago."
"...oh, well err, I asked before who was in there now. So Economics isn't actually happening now?"
"You didn't specify (what the fuck?). Just go in there and take a look. History and Politics might be happening in there."

So I did just that and it turns out, it was in 52 after all. The guy just sent me on a wild goose chase and unless I had gone crazy, he did make it seem like that Economics was taking place in 52 at that moment in time but then suddenly said to me afterwards that it already took place. Ugh.

Furthermore, I was in there for 5 minutes before the session ended. So I was twenty-five minutes late and only showed up for the last 5 minutes, and it's easy to tell that I wasn't too particularly pleased about it particular as it involved a mammoth amount of walking in this intense sun. I hate unseasonal weather.

Oh, and just as I typed half of this post, I accidentally closed the tab and had to start all over again.
 
Well we had our homecoming Saturday, and on Thursday I had promised a friend of mine that that if I went and she was able to go that we would hang out at the dance. However Saturday i didn't have anything to wear so I didn't go (ended up playing ff7 instead) well today I get to school and I talk to my 2 best friends. I had texted an excuse to them and my friend I was supposed to meet that my grandma just got out of the hosiptal (which isn't entirely untrue). well they told me that toward the end she looked lonely and kept checking her phone. She even asked them where I was. I of course felt like a jerk. So a little later I found her walking with one of her friends in the hallway and I apologized to her. I wasn't sure what to make of her response. I really hope that this doesnt hurt my chances of dating her soon. I need to find a way to make it up to her.
 
I'm ceased to be treated like crap by a fellow Moderator at the SHHF. She didn't want me to be a Mod, and rants about me on Tumblr like she thinks it's all a big secret to her. It's like she and her cult just absolutely hate me, claiming I'm too immature for my position, simply because I wasn't her choice. Now, she wants to guilt trip me by taking a month leave, not to mention she doesn't want to post stuff when I'm on (according to one of her Tumblr posts where she called me an inappropriate name). BAH

Those of you in the Shoutbox who have been giving me advice, thanks so much for it. It does mean a lot. I'm still really upset, but I'm glad that there is one community that doesn't hate my guts.

I'm being cyber bullied, that's all I can say.
 
I just spent ten minutes battling the dining room printer in a futile attempt to get it to actually work. The printer won. It just DOESN'T WORK. It just gets jammed, no matter how tight or loose the paper in it is, and it's driving me up the motherfucking wall. It's always just me, as well; mother can get it to work just fine, but when I want to print something, NOOOO, it's just constant jamming and errors flying at me constantly. It's not fucking rocket science to get a document to print, so why why WHY does this piece of shit give me so much aggro whenever I try to?!

:hmph:
 
My pizza getting eaten, I mean everyone had their goddamn peice and magically nobody knew that one was mine; and wouldn't you guess who ate it; typical, absolutely typical, I don't even care about the Pizza but the person who ate it just so happens to be someone I am not talking to anymore -- because they were an asshole and I'm done with them. So that -- is what pissed me off...yeah, damn the Pizza and damn the person who ate it. :wacky:
 
So you go to the pub/bar for someone's 19th birthday party and get totally hammered. That's absolutely fine. What I don't want though, is the whole fucking lot of you coming back to the block (I say "back", but I'm willing to bet that most of them don't live in this block), begin hysterically laughing drunkenly and playing music at full blast. Worryingly, someone even tried to enter my room, even trying to use a key to enter.

FUCK. OFF. It is midnight. SOME of us want some rest. GO AWAY! IF YOU WANT TO PARTY ALL NIGHT LONG, DO IT ELSEWHERE. Excuses don't interest me. I'm not in the best of moods at the moment and the last thing I want is a drunken party encore OUTSIDE OF MY FUCKING DOOR. Tomorrow I'm reporting this whether they like it or not.

EDIT: Oh and if they aren't playing music, they're slamming doors, possibly destroying the toilet or yelling "OIM NOOT DORRUNK!!!"
 
What pissed me off?

Realizing how much work I have to do. :ohshit:

Then again, I like work. :T

AerithG said:
I'm ceased to be treated like crap by a fellow Moderator at the SHHF. She didn't want me to be a Mod, and rants about me on Tumblr like she thinks it's all a big secret to her. It's like she and her cult just absolutely hate me, claiming I'm too immature for my position, simply because I wasn't her choice. Now, she wants to guilt trip me by taking a month leave, not to mention she doesn't want to post stuff when I'm on (according to one of her Tumblr posts where she called me an inappropriate name). BAH

Those of you in the Shoutbox who have been giving me advice, thanks so much for it. It does mean a lot. I'm still really upset, but I'm glad that there is one community that doesn't hate my guts.

I'm being cyber bullied, that's all I can say.
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Sounds like typical american behavior to me. :T

You have people in dead end jobs with no future and the only thing they can do to convince themselves their lyfe has "value" is resort to petty backstabbing and childish games and pretend that it gives them power or authority of some type.

If you get to know them you'll probably realize they're unhappy, bitter, people who aren't strong enough or able to make something of themselves they can be proud of. Thus they resort to being "evil" and try to convince themselves there's an easy way out that doesn't involve hard work or effort on their part.

Just leave them alone and ignore them. Eventually they'll implode under the mass of their own pretentiousness and phoniness without outside provocation.

Tori said:
My pizza getting eaten, I mean everyone had their goddamn peice and magically nobody knew that one was mine; and wouldn't you guess who ate it; typical, absolutely typical, I don't even care about the Pizza but the person who ate it just so happens to be someone I am not talking to anymore -- because they were an asshole and I'm done with them. So that -- is what pissed me off...yeah, damn the Pizza and damn the person who ate it. :wacky:
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Maybe its karma for being rude and judgmental towards me yesterday?

:ohshit:
 
My Sociology teacher/class.

It's the most boring class ever. It just annoys me. He rambles fifty years about one topic and then spends another fifty years on the next! Bah! :rage:

Richard B Riddick Thanks, Rich. That's what I've been doing over the past few days. :)
 
Im so close to beating Gears 3 on Hardcore difficulty in a solo campaign, I made it al the way to the very last boss fight, and since I die or should I say get in a crawling state/near death situation every time the queen attacks, I have to be revived instantly and my party members did a good job but I came so close and they walked right past me and let me die, thats bs -_-
 
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