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I really dislike when someone sees me down, and says "Cheer up, it'll never happen."

Because I don't like this much, I give off my [sarcasm]"Great Banta"[/sarcasm] reply like "Too late, it already has." or "No, why should I? You Can't Tell Me What To Do."

It annoys me.

Someone like me can't cheer up "Just like that".

I don't like driving downtown at night. I always get confused and feel stupid.

I hate animal abusers!
I also hate people who don't take care of their pets. Their loss is often my gain, because we have taken in many pets who didn't have homes.
I don't like being told I can't achieve something.

Ill NEVER bother using any sense of humour again!! ! never. I shall from now on never make another joke, never say anything to try and make someone laugh. F people! f them all!

Men.

I hate it when people make me feel stupid. I already spent most of my life feeling thick... too thick to even keep at my degree and finish it. I want to punch someone in the face.

Don't let men make you feel stupid. Boy I could go off on a rant all about that, but I just took pain medicine for my shoulder so I'm just a tad too relaxed, but trust me, men aren't worth it. IRL or online. People in general aren't worth the agony, but men are particularly undeserving.

At this point in my life I'd have to say a decent man is an oxymoron.

I've been looking for a good spot for my little rant so I guess this is the place...

Setting:
Kitchen, this morning, family getting ready for work and school.

Son and I are standing when husband bursts in back door with puppy on leash:
"Here, do something with this, she won't do anything (potty) because of another dog outside" - then slams door.

I hand leash to son: "I guess take her leash off and put her back in her pen".
I go outside to put things in my car, notice husband down by the street throwing a stick toward a small, black dog.
I go back inside to finish getting ready.

Bedroom
I hear angry husband yelling at son: "I thought I told you to take her outside!"
I'm thinking: I thought he said....
My son said: "I thought you said...."
Husband yelling: "That puppy is GONE if you can't take care of her like you said you would!"
Husband bursts in the bedroom and I say: "It's my fault, you handed us the leash and I told him to take it off and put her up..."
He says: "No I didn't, I told him to take her out. I had to get rid of that other dog. She has to go to the bathroom!"
I said: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood what you...."
And as usual, I got cut off: "What is there to misunderstand?!" and blah blah de blah blah!

I hate that I can't figure stuff out, that I de-code incorrectly, when I'm just trying my best. And I hate how angry he gets when I don't remember things he told me, or when I don't use common sense sometimes. Why does he have to be so angry, though? It's not like I yell back, or don't pay attention on purpose! It's hurtful.

I hate it when people try to help other people...and the people being helped yell at them.

I also hate it when two people are feeling equally depressed/awful/whatever, but one is completely ignored in favor of constantly supporting the other who complains about it more.

And I hate it when someone assumes that what they say/post is more important than everything else said/posted.