The Whining and Bitching Thread

BUT I FOUND MY PASSPORT AND LICENSE AND EVEN MY FAV PAIR OF GLASSES I'D LOST IN THE SPRINGTIME SO FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK YEAH
 
I'm sick of getting little pings of shame over memories that keep slipping into my consciousness. I'm going to complete an essay today and mail it to the man.
 
I'm sick of getting little pings of shame over memories that keep slipping into my consciousness.

a daily occurrence for me. I've been slipping back into the most stupid depression lately, similar to the one Zephyrus describes. Mine might be for different reasons per se, but it all intrinsically belongs to your perspective on life. So I guess we are in the same boat. My brain is so unbalanced it comes in waves, two weeks or a month of elation and euphoria and two weeks or a month of horrible suicidal melancholy.
 
Context implies a value judgment.

WELL HOW DO YOU EAT THAT KIND OF PAIN!?
HUH?!
WHERE ARE THE TEARS TO LICK AND DRINK?!?
NOT GOOD ENOUGH HURT FOR ME!
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I'm pissed off right now. My guitarist friend and I agreed a week ago that every saturday around noon we would practice. However, today we will not be practicing because last week he let another guitarist borrow his amp because that fuckstick lost his shit because he left his car unlocked with all of his gear inside of it. Clearly this guy is a retard. Either way, my friend apparently talked to this guy last night who said yes you can come pick up your stuff saturday before heading to my place. Well, as my friend is on his way to pick his shit up this other guy calls him and says he can't pick up his amp because no one is home, he is working and his parents aren't home. So, now, after having resolved our issue with settling on a day and time to practice we can't because this piece of fucking shit retard reneged on what was supposed to be a plan of action for my friend to get his amp. I fucking knew something like this was going to happen when my friend lent his amp to that retard. So now instead of building off of the momentum we had last week, which was a great jam session, we have to wait another week (two weeks total) before we even play again. I planned my entire weekend around this practice session and now it's all fucked.

This isn't the first time we've had to cancel practice. Before, my friend had a show to do with his other shitty band, then he got sick one time, and now this. I asked him when his retarded friend got off work and he said 4, I said ok well that's later than I wanted but we can just start practicing then. His response, "Well I have plans with my friends at 4 so I can't." OK BUT WHAT ABOUT YOUR FUCKING PLANS WITH ME?! goddamn it
 
You should stab him until he is dead.

My whine is that I went and picked up my new awesome old school Mk1 Golf and drove it all the way home except it's not only not in anywhere near as good condition as I was let to believe, it's actually structurally unsound and has had a really fucking bodgy repair done on it really recently (like in the last two weeks). Not only was I not told about this, but it was actively hidden from me. I'm kicking my self that I didn't notice it when I went to pick it up. I've been lied to by the seller, and the 'specialist' mechanic that has done all the work on the car. And the thing that really gets me is that they let me drive the car away, knowing that I'd be driving it all the way from NSW to Vic (11 hours all up) in an unsafe car. I'm beyond furious. I've asked for a full refund but I doubt I'll get it. I fucking HAAAATE the feeling of being taken for a ride.
 
I'm pissed off right now. My guitarist friend and I agreed a week ago that every saturday around noon we would practice. However, today we will not be practicing because last week he let another guitarist borrow his amp because that fuckstick lost his shit because he left his car unlocked with all of his gear inside of it. Clearly this guy is a retard. Either way, my friend apparently talked to this guy last night who said yes you can come pick up your stuff saturday before heading to my place. Well, as my friend is on his way to pick his shit up this other guy calls him and says he can't pick up his amp because no one is home, he is working and his parents aren't home. So, now, after having resolved our issue with settling on a day and time to practice we can't because this piece of fucking shit retard reneged on what was supposed to be a plan of action for my friend to get his amp. I fucking knew something like this was going to happen when my friend lent his amp to that retard. So now instead of building off of the momentum we had last week, which was a great jam session, we have to wait another week (two weeks total) before we even play again. I planned my entire weekend around this practice session and now it's all fucked.

This isn't the first time we've had to cancel practice. Before, my friend had a show to do with his other shitty band, then he got sick one time, and now this. I asked him when his retarded friend got off work and he said 4, I said ok well that's later than I wanted but we can just start practicing then. His response, "Well I have plans with my friends at 4 so I can't." OK BUT WHAT ABOUT YOUR FUCKING PLANS WITH ME?! goddamn it

Not reading all of that, but go a head and post some horribly oversized car pictures in the pictures thread. I'm sure that'll make you feel better.