The Whining and Bitching Thread

Can I whine and bitch about waking up? God damn I hate waking up every morning, except for breaks, weekends, Fridays etc. I go to sleep in a nice warm bed, fantasizing about girls until I fall asleep, and then, all of the sudden, the fucking sun has risen, and my dad wakes me up for school, and I get dressed in uncomfortable "nice clothes", only awaiting the hell I am about to be subjected to. Then, I get into the car with my dad and younger brother, we get to school in twenty minutes, and then I get out in a terrible excuse for a "carpool loop", and walk down a straight concrete divider in the middle of a small field, which I feel like is a fucking stadium, I feel like everyone is watching me.

Also, I want to whine and bitch about this:

We have a history project involving making a video that will be on the internet, for public viewing. The teacher is grading my appearance. I do not want to project a fucking suit and tie image to the whole fucking world. The image I want to project is a bit different, thank you.
 
Why do you give a shit? Its not very metal to give a shit, dawg. Just get a good grade so you can afford a decent place to live someday and fill it with the corpses of your enemies. Wear what people want you to wear so they'll fuck off. I'd like to refer you to S1E19 of House:

"You are one wicked free thinker! You want to be a rebel? Stop being cool. Wear a pocket protector like he does, and get a hair cut like the Asian kids that don't leave the library for twenty hour stretches. They're the ones who don't care what you think."
 
Can I whine and bitch about waking up? God damn I hate waking up every morning, except for breaks, weekends, Fridays etc. I go to sleep in a nice warm bed, fantasizing about girls until I fall asleep, and then, all of the sudden, the fucking sun has risen, and my dad wakes me up for school, and I get dressed in uncomfortable "nice clothes", only awaiting the hell I am about to be subjected to. Then, I get into the car with my dad and younger brother, we get to school in twenty minutes, and then I get out in a terrible excuse for a "carpool loop", and walk down a straight concrete divider in the middle of a small field, which I feel like is a fucking stadium, I feel like everyone is watching me.

Also, I want to whine and bitch about this:

We have a history project involving making a video that will be on the internet, for public viewing. The teacher is grading my appearance. I do not want to project a fucking suit and tie image to the whole fucking world. The image I want to project is a bit different, thank you.

As much as I'm beginning to like you, I can't help but think you'd not survive 3 seconds in a place that isn't the west.
 
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Well when you're 14 or whatever and are of stable upbringing why would you be expected to survive in that environment in the first place?
 
I'm really bored of simple people. They infect everything you can't say anything bad about them or they'll cause endless shit, gathering up all of their brotards and everything. What kind of human manure self identifies as a simple person. Fuck them. Oh no someone with a regional accent said a long word. Fuck you simple howlermonkeys.
 
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Clunge is a criminally underused word. It seemed to gain a little popularity when I was about 18 but disappeared again all too rapidly.

Benched for the first time in about a year. Got distracted talking and didn't warm up enough, got 105x3 okay the first rep on 110 felt like filth and now my left shoulder's angry. Managed to twang my left hamstring on the 1st.



Luckily I don't do New Year's 'resolutions'. Though I guess if I did, these would be convenient excuses to give up already.

The whole resolutions thing pisses me off.
 
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