Showing posts with label rant. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rant. Show all posts

Monday, March 30, 2009

Governmental Rant

If you haven't noticed by now, I like to rant.

Alot.

I figure it is more healthy than drinking, or just holding back and getting a tumor. But also not as radical as charging the state with a pitch fork and torch, though I have a pretty good idea as to why people kinda wanna do that right now.

I say we do.

I started my week with a 5 day stay in Toronto. As I was getting in my car, I commented to my mum that I was going to be out for my Birthday, and if anyone called, I had defected to Canada for the week. Pulling away from the driveway, I screamed out my window "POLITICAL ASYLUM FOR THE WIN!" She immediately came over, pointed her finger in my face, and told me "YOU BETTER NOT BE A SMART ASS AT CUSTOMS!".

She had a point. I have always had... problems... when it comes to customs and homeland security. I respect their job, not how they do it. Look, when you have 8 BOOKED international flights letting out, you don't have 1 guy checking customs tickets. You just don't do it. And I tend to be the person who gets a tad bit upset when traveling for more than an hour. Which kinda sucks, considering the flight from Detroit to Japan is about 13 hours. But I digress. I just don't suffer stupidity well. Being surrounded by it, it just wears on me.  Which is why me, and the Obama administration, just... cannot coexist.

Lets start with the socialist movement, shall we? Obama has done nothing but attack the shit that makes America America. I mean, who has ever heard of Government taking control of companies, deciding who gets paid what, and firing people they dun like? Hmmmm Soviet Russia comes to mind XP And if I remember  correctly, that shit collapsed. 

I am not trying to condone what has gone on in the economic market as of late. I mean, come on people. This happened because assholes were buying 1 Million Dollar homes on a 205,000$ home income.  I don't know who the fuck is more stupid... the people who got these loans and mortgages without being able to pay it, or the banks who fucking gave it to them, thinking they could make a quick buck.  And, if you noticed in the news today, one of the people who bought a 2 million home and was foreclosed cause they couldn't pay fuck all of their loans, trashed the home.  No.  You fucked up. You deserve to lose your home. I am pissed that in this stimulus package,  we are basically buying these houses for these people. No. You can only afford a trailer home, you live in a fucking trailer home.  Foreclose on all of these mother fuckers. I cannot afford to pay off my student loans yet, but my taxes can go to paying for homes for these morons. COME ON PEOPLE!

Now, I know that somewhere, there are people who are looking at the same shit I am looking at and going "wtf? honestly, wtf?". But others are so tainted by the ideal that Obama is some sort of God. Jesus resurrected or some shit, and think he can do no wrong. 

They will be sadly disappointed.


I forsee the economic collapse of America if this continues. There will be a new super power forming.

But we have the power to change its course.




That is all.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Honestly!

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I never thought that asking for a slight extension for a paper cause I WAS IN A FUCKING MAJOR ACCIDENT was such a large production. I first ask the Professor (cause he kinda has control over whats going on) if I can make up the quiz I missed cause I was at home in little more than a comatose state. I get NO reply. I then email the TA who tells me I cannot, because the class is such a large class, they won't let anyone. BUT the professor will drop the lowest quiz grade, so I suppose thats where that goes. I then say that I cannot finish the paper that is due today (well, Friday now I am informed). That week that all the other students had to do it, I was not exactly well. I could not focus for more than a few hours. My head and body hurt. I was so emotionally traumatized I would stay up in the night doing accident recreation on my headboard and sleep during the day. I didn't have the time nor the mental energy to do jack shit.

I get an email back that says that it would be unfair to the other students if they let me have an extension.






Ok. Maybe... I am missing something. Let me get this right. It would be unfair to the other students to give me an extension because I was in a 9 car pile up on a bridge that took the life of my car and could have taken me along with it, and they wern't. Well, if we want to play that game, everyone in that class, including these fuckers, are welcome to get into that car accident. They are welcome to know how it feels to have cars spin yours, to hear the noises I heard, to feel the helplessness as you wait for the next car to hit you. The waiting to get out and being trapped in the thing that saved your life. THEY ARE WELCOME to suffer the PTSD and the constant fear and pain and emotional trauma that I get to deal with now. I FUCKING WILL LET THEM. YOU CAN HAVE THIS BULLSHIT, I DON'T WANT IT.

So yes, I was just lazy and didn't want to do the assignment because I wanted to go to a party with my friends. YES, I do this to make everyone's life difficult and I love demanding special treatment to throw it in people's faces.

Because there are so many more worse things than asking for a fucking 3 day extension. / END RANT