Raging Zone

[[Nook]]

Rage here about stuff IRL. I hate like when, for example: I go to math class. We answer some questions. Every time we get one right, we get some prize or something. Well, pretty much everyone in the class knows the answers. When this kind of thing happens, it ends up with an individual left out.

<div class='spoiler_toggle'>WARNING: DEPRESSION AHEAD.</div><div class="spoiler" style="display:none;">There are five questions. There are 6 six students. The first five get it all right. I'm the sixth. I knew all of the questions. They get candy but me. REAGRAGEREAGREAGERAGERAGE. I complain really politely. Math teacher says, I promise I'll call on you first tomorrow. I feel happy. But really I shouldn't. THE NEXT DAY: My math teacher calls on me first, as promised. I get the question right. I get candy. BUT: the other 5 students get the remaining questions right too. Did you get the problem there? Well, yesterday they got candy, right? Then, today they got candy too. THEY GOT MORE CANDY THAN ME!</div>

 

[«Jack»]

No thanks.

 

[Zex]

Thats life.

 

[[Nook]]

Remember, letting out your anger lets you calm down.

 

[Zex]

Remember, letting out your anger lets you calm down.

That does not go for the internet.

 

[Garrett x50 cal]

You raging about candy. You're sad

This topic is bad and you should feel bad.

 

[«Jack»]

RAWR I DIDNT GET CANDY I HATE LIFE.

 

[Zex]

RAWR I DIDNT GET CANDY I HATE LIFE.

Roar!...?

 

[[Nook]]

Fine. Here's a better one.

I put my laptop on the bed close to the bed. Some guy steals it. Few weeks later, the police find the criminal. I ask, is he dead? Turns out he's alive. He deleted ALL, I repeat, ALL MY GAMES I DOWNLOADED. It's not even in the Recycle Bin. Then, I have download ALL the games again. But the data is all gone. I HATE STARTING OVER GOD DAMMIT.I just hope the *censored 3.0*ing criminal goes to *cenosred 3.0*ing HELL. I wanna rip out his rosster SO BADLY. Better now?

 

[«Jack»]

Fine. Here's a better one.

I put my laptop on the bed close to the bed. Some guy steals it. Few weeks later, the police find the criminal. I ask, is he dead? Turns out he's alive. He deleted ALL, I repeat, ALL MY GAMES I DOWNLOADED. It's not even in the Recycle Bin. Then, I have download ALL the games again. But the data is all gone. I HATE STARTING OVER GOD DAMMIT.I just hope the *censored 3.0*ing criminal goes to *cenosred 3.0*ing HELL. I wanna rip out his rosster SO BADLY. Better now?

Nope. Go get a diary and rage about it to yourself.

 

[Zex]

Fine. Here's a better one.

I put my laptop on the bed close to the bed. Some guy steals it. Few weeks later, the police find the criminal. I ask, is he dead? Turns out he's alive. He deleted ALL, I repeat, ALL MY GAMES I DOWNLOADED. It's not even in the Recycle Bin. Then, I have download ALL the games again. But the data is all gone. I HATE STARTING OVER GOD DAMMIT.I just hope the *censored 3.0*ing criminal goes to *cenosred 3.0*ing HELL. I wanna rip out his rosster SO BADLY. Better now?

1. You put your labtop on a random bed.
2. You care way to much about games.
3. This made me laugh so hard.
4. Its not that big of a deal.

 

[NikoKing]

/raging online.

I laughed there.

 

[merinda!]

This isn't Twitter.
We're not therapists.
This is the internet, no one gives two *censored.2.0*s.
Go get a livejournal.

 

[Garrett x50 cal]

You idiot you should be happy you still have your laptop and still have your games.