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RantRank: 124 - I guess so (60 votes)
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Submitted by Warning about Just Energy
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Thanks so much to Just Energy -- justenergy.com -- in Ontario for ringing my doorbell three times (at once) this morning. I asked the woman if she saw the sign on my doorbell that says "No Soliciting (even if you are not selling)" and she said "Yes, I read your sign, but we ring EVERY doorbell." I told her that sign is there because my wife is on night shift and sleeps during the day, and she told me flat out "I really don't care, that's not my concern." Who would do business with a company who's reps act like this?!
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RantRank: 272 - True...true... (104 votes)
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Submitted by Mia Murder
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Why must the world be so fucked up. I can't take this shite anymore. All people care about is what's cool and popular, and everything just goes with the fucked up flow. There is absolutely no hope left for this world. Nobody cares about it anymore anyway. I WANT REVOLUTION! I want to be free, free to do whatever I want. Not what I'm allowed to. I want to see this world unwrapped in its ugliness. 'Cause the world IS a fucked up, ugly, bloodthirsty, anorectic, lying son of a bitch. Polished shit. Why can't people realize what our society has become? Honestly! I just want to beat the living crap out of the next unknowing happy person I see. Want to rip his eyes up, so they see this place for what it is. A world full of political shit and false hopes. Fuck the world. I want off.
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RantRank: 156 - I guess so (76 votes)
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Submitted by JMZ
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I'm tired of feeling so crazy inside that I have to tear everyone esle
around me down to unleash my feelings of anger, I dont know where to
channel it...
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RantRank: 475 - Rant on (107 votes)
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Submitted by manny
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WHAT THE FUCK. why do dogs hate me so much. seriously! the other day i was standing in a kitchen full of people and the neighboors dogs come in and bark at me!! their ears were laid back and fangs bared AND IT WAS IN MY KITCHEN!!! I WASNT EVEN IN THEIR TERRITORY!!!
a few weeks ago i had just got off work and was in my driveway trying to go into my home and their neighboors dog charged at me!! I HAD TO RUN AWAY FROM A DOG ON MY OWN PROPERTY LIKE A WUSSY LEST I BE MAULED
this shit happened even when i was younger i used to ride my bike alot at the park and at my neighboor hood and i must have been attacked at least 8 times during my childhood
WHY ATTACK A YOUNG BOY TRYING TO RIDE HIS BIKE AND HAVE A FUN LIFE???? WHAT COULD BE THE GAIN. WHAT DID I EVER DO TO DOGS!!!
I HATE DOGS
the next time a dog gives me shit im going to buy a shot gun and ammo and keep it in my house
and if i get attacked again i swear i will shoot the dog that attacks me!!!
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RantRank: 218 - True...true... (74 votes)
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Submitted by anonymous
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fuck every thing!!!!! nothing ever fucking works when you fucking want
it to!!!! fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!!!!!!!!!! google is a
bunch of bull shit!!! i want it to show me one thing and it takes me to
something completly dif. fuck google!!!!!!! fuck it fuck it fuck
it!!!!!!!!!
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RantRank: 337 - Rant on (91 votes)
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Submitted by Del
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Damn! Where did I go wrong. I've woken up to the realization that I'm
truly in a dead end life. 31 years old, working in factories. I use the
plural there because I've been laid-off of my last 3 jobs due to lack
of work and the factory I work in now just announced a MAJOR lay-off in
1 month. I started college a couple years back but had to quit due to a
divorce. I'd go back to school but I've got custody of the kids and
the ex is hovering over my shoulder trying to take them away, so any
freetime is devoted to being super-dad. So, it would seem I'm stuck in
an endless loop of manufacturing lay-offs with no way of getting an
education to get a better job. To top things off, since my divorce i'm
living in my grand-parents basement (yes, with two kids) and hoping to
buy a house or at least rent an appartment, but the job situation keeps
killing my hopes of that happening. DAMN, life is a mess and I'm a
weenie for whining about it, but I suppose that's why this sight is
here...Parents, remind your kids just how important college is!
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RantRank: 822 - Rant on (214 votes)
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Submitted by Smeralda
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I often drop my cell phone. I do it in my room, at the store, cafe, library, you name it. I cannot help it, and so can't you. (Thank gosh they make phones tough these days.)
What ticks me off is that EVERY TIME I drop my cell phone, the back panel flies open and the battery slides across the floor or pavement. It is DRAMATIC. I am already stressed enough that the phone fell, but damn battery pops up like a red-glaring flare getting everyone's attention. Then everyone looks, some dudes push out their lips and make o-face, some girls get up from their seats to help (with what?), and others do the shoulder cringe like they are the ones in pain. No idiots, it's the phone that dropped, not you.
...but really, I am not even blaming the people who look. It's the damn battery that pops out every stinking time. I have to chase it, sometimes under the table, to retrieve this piece of this shit drama queen. Argh.
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RantRank: 483 - I guess so (202 votes)
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Submitted by agentG
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I know you will all agree with this. We all get postcards right? From friends. From nice places. But don't you really hate them and despise your friends for sending them? The ones with a picture of a pristine white beach stretching off in the distance on the front, and some hastily "I'm too busy drinking mai tais and preparing for my 1:00 massage appointment to write anything of substance here" message on the back, while you are sitting at a dingy desk filling out TPS reports?
Does anyone actually enjoy getting these? What's the point? I know you are vacationing in paradise. Really, I believe you. You don't need to send evidence. And I don't need to be reassured that you are "having a great time." In fact, I don't care. No, I'm not sitting in my cubicle drinking staring at the rainy monday outside the window drinking my shitty k-cup coffee sighing with relief at the news that you are, in fact, "partying pretty hard down there". Thank god! At last, I can uncross my fingers and put my lucky rabbit's foot back where in the drawer at home! It's ok, everyone, call off the party wagon, he's "having a blast!"
Anyways, half the time they arrive after the vacationer is already back home anyways. How dumb is that?
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RantRank: 514 - True...true... (150 votes)
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Submitted by Leslie
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I'm really mad that those fukcers on neopets made fun of me. They're so self-important with their light-speed restocking and their snotty little nicknames. FUCK YOU. I RSed an MP which was a loss, and they berated and made fun of me when I went to the PUBLIC RS Board to announce to them. I specifically said, "I don't care if it's a loss, i'm just glad I finally RSed an MP!"
They responded with things like, "Lol, LOSS!" and "Whatever makes you happy, lol" (condescending bitch). But the worst was "Yeah, because it sat there for ten seconds. How is it an accomplishment when that would have stayed there if newbs didn't rush for MP to say they got one on their first try?"
At which point my computer froze so I didn't get to politely tell them off.
So I'm venting here.
I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT WHAT YOU THINK. I HAVE A LIFE AND FRIENDS AND I DON'T HAVE THE TIME TO SPEND EVERY SECOND RESTOCKING AT THE MAGIC SHOP. SO FUCK YOU, YOU DOUCHEBAGS. I DON'T NEED YOUR APPROVAL AND IF THAT DIDN'T HAPPEN ON MY MAIN ACCOUNT, I WOULD FUCKING TELL YOU OFF, YOU CUNTS!
Not everything is about being greedy and grubbing all the fucking pixels you can out of virtual shops. I'm glad because I ACCOMPLISHED a goal. You capitalist pigs can enjoy your wealth. Go fuck yourselves.
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RantRank: 630 - Rant on (164 votes)
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Submitted by StevenO
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Why are damn food bottles made of glass still?
Why the frick did
that bottle just break when it fell from the door of my refrigerator?
It was on the bottom shelf! What's that, like an 8 inch drop? Why
does my bottle of Worcestershire Sauce have to be made of glass? Do
pickles really have to be in glass instead of plastic? Lemon juice?
Ken's Dressing? Teriyaki sauce? Salsa Jar...ALL GLASSS.
My roommates and I are putting down a new rule to not store
anything glass in the refrigerator. Yes, it had to come down to this
after three similar incidents. It also seems to happen at the most
inopportune time like when guests are coming for dinner, during party preparations, when
I am about to leave for a meeting.
I can't hide my helplessness when I am standing on my tiptoes in middle of a kitchen. What am I supposed to do? How in the world do I go get the damn broom and the dust pan behind the basement door? The only thing I can do? Start crying like an infant so my roommates can rush to my rescue.
I just don't understand why everythign cannot be made of plastic.
They are lighter, flexible, cheaper (I think), and can survive an 8
inch drop! Yes, I wish everything was made of Rubbermaid.
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