Matte, I think you’re getting eTrolled.
What do you mean… OUR couch?
AARGH my biggest problem in life right now is how trying to re-name a file, but changing only lowercase/uppercaseness, so it tells me there’s already a file called that in this folder! grrr!
yeah that’s all i got
I had to rebuild the RAID array. Only 57 mins left RAWR >___>
Rage? I cant figure why my icon wont change even tho I changed it / picked a new icon for my folder. GARBLARG!!! DEFAULT SUX~
EVERYONE I FRIGGIN PLAY WITH IN TF2 OR CoD4 IS AN INCOMPETENT MORON
FRIGGIN APES THEYRE LEGALLY RETARDED
I HAVE A TELEPORT INTO THE FRIGGIN FLAG ROOM WHAT DO THEY DO?
THEY LAUGH AT ME AND WE LOSE THE GAME 3-20 AND I HAD THE F******G TELE OPEN THE ENTIRE TIME I HATE THOSE MORONS THEY FRIGGIN SUCK THEY COULDN’T SHOOT A FRIGGIN BOEING 747 IF IT WAS IN FRONT OF THEM
You built it in the wrong flag room.
I don’t know where you built it, but this is valid either way - - your team’s inadequate O should have capped more than 3, and your team’s incompetent D should have lost fewer than 20, so wherever you built your tele was wrong 
On a team with a good offensive engy (and across from incompetent defenders), I’ve been a pyro and had to teamsay “Defending enemy flag room”.
I had a wicked fight with my oldest son last night. The problem is that all the windows of the house were open so of course the whole neighborhood heard the whole thing.
I found a vacature in the newspaper for security guard. I think “finally. A job I have experience with.” Turns out it was for the museum I was fired from. FUCK! SHITCUNT!
oooooh
wouldn’t hurt reapplying if you fix why you were fired
No all of them were incompetent
I had a sentry in our flag room and I had a tele in the enemies’ flag room all they were doing was turning into cannon fodder
Okay, so your sentry wasn’t incompetent at aiming :retard:
Wow, would you mind us asking what issue became a test on your temper? Sucks about the windows but… people understand. It’s not like you have anything near a habit or reputation of being an anger-wart.
Anyway, yeah Bluemen, wow, I can’t believe a team with a stable tele to the enemy’s flag room would lose so badly.
I was fired because I weren’t there on time. Even though I called my boss and said I was coming a little later. So, the reason why I was fired would actually be that my boss hates me. Not that it is a suprise to me. We never really got along with eachother.
Ok here goes. Prepare for stupid.
He works Fridays and Saturdays at a pizza joint. Yesterday before going to work he said he would bring home pizza for dinner. Which is great cuz our fridge is rather bare right now and it would be a relief to not have to worry how to feed the other two kids for the night. He said he gets off work at 8 but then he has plans for the night so he will bring it home but then he will be out for the night.
At 7 he calls and suggests I can come pick up the pizza if I want… it is ready to go. I was in the middle of something so I said we can wait till he gets off work.
At 8:00 pm I warm up the oven.
At 8:20 the kids are wondering when they are gonna have dinner. “As soon as your brother gets home”.
At 8:50 pm I call him and ask “Hi, yeah… so where are you?” As I hear what I interpret to be a party in the background “You know mom, you really should have picked up the pizza” to which I yelled “Well maybe you should do what you say your gonna do!” he hung up on me.
At 9:10 I called him again and asked “Am I making something else for the kids or are you gonna show up?” He said “I am almost there I have your pizza.”
At 9:11 He walked in, threw the pizza on the counter and walked out. As he was about to drive away I yelled out the front door “If you knew you weren’t going to be home you shouldn’t have volunteered to bring it home. At least I would have prepared something else for the kids” To which he came in the house so that we could carry on our screaming match.
Turns out when he said he gets off at 8pm, that didnt mean he walks out the door at 8:01, it meant the shop closed at 8 pm and he had to “close shop” for the first time. Which is entirely different from getting off at 8pm and he should have clarified this up front!
Meanwhile I was attempting to find something for the kids to eat at 9pm at night cuz I just couldnt wait for him anymore.
You see folks, my problem is that my son has never been a man of his words. He has all the best intentions in the world, but do not count on him cuz he always ALWAYS lets you down. In this particular case, I realize it was not his fault… it was just simply a movie moment of “What we seem to have here is a failure to communicate!”[/SIZE]
But the whole world heard the top of our lungs, and now you know my rage as well.
Time for some study.
Ephesians 4:26
If you become angry, do not let your anger lead you into sin, and do not stay angry all day.
Luckily I don’t have kids…Or can get them for that matter. Sterilized 
communication - bleh.
I just ate some totally awesome food which made my day better.
Ummm was it angry food? Where is the rage in that?
(I just ate some seriously angry eggs - the Rage is on)
Raspatatje rotzooi. You need to eat it before you can judge. It’s godlike. Even if it’s junkfood.
Sounds Yummy -