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Things That You Hate v3.0

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Vino The Strange-One

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Kellan Meig'h said:
Back in the day (the seventies), you read the newspaper classified section (remember those?) and looked at the listings. If you saw something that might work for you, you called the number of the owner and asked for the address. If you liked what you could see through the windows, you went to the owner's house and paid your deposit and rent after filling out a card or piece of paper about where you worked and maybe an emergency contact number.
The eighties brought the Rental Agencies to the mix. You had to sign up with an agency, then go on a certain day to pick up fresh rental sheets. Hardly anyone listed in the papers those days. You went to see a place, then filled out a form for the background check. Usually charged $25 - $35 USD for that, too. I'm sure it might have been a lucrative scam until at least the state of California said if you didn't get the house, you either got your money back or an actual background check in hand.
The nineties brought in the Property Management goofballs. Pay someone so much money a month to keep your place rented and punk your tenants about shit. A friend was threatened by a Prop management d00d to water the lawn, in the middle of a drought with severe fines for overuse of water or even, no surprise here, for watering lawns! He even called to punk my friend about a "Dead tree" in the front yard, said it had to go. If he didn't do something about it, the prop management d00d would have a tree service take care of it. A week later, the tree d00d shows up, knocks on the door asking about the dead tree. What dead tree? Only tree in the front yard was a Mulberry tree that was green and healthy.

I hate people throwing empty food wrappers on my lawn. They come from downtown, finish their food and apparently a nice green lawn must be a perfect repository for their food trash. Most of it is from McDoodles that's about seven blocks away.
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That really sucks. I do feel bad for you. People not respecting someone else space or even the streets by just throwing trash are dumb dumbo jumbo cocumbo.
 
RamblingRenegade

RamblingRenegade

Just a Horse Trying to Avoid Life's Manure
Something I hate, this mental disease I've been dealing with for years, you have days where you tell yourself you matter, and to stick with it just to keep going. I mean there's medicine and therapy and some days are awesome, and you feel like a million bucks, then there's days like today where you feel that your mere presence pisses people off and makes them hate you and you aren't worth the time of day.. I REALLY hate days like today
 
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Vino The Strange-One

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RamblingRenegade said:
Something I hate, this mental disease I've been dealing with for years, you have days where you tell yourself you matter, and to stick with it just to keep going. I mean there's medicine and therapy and some days are awesome, and you feel like a million bucks, then there's days like today where you feel that your mere presence pisses people off and makes them hate you and you aren't worth the time of day.. I REALLY hate days like today
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Hahahaha. That's a big mood. I do feel the same sometimes, but something little good happens for me and then I'm a happy little bee.
 
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RamblingRenegade said:
mental disease
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Yes, I hate it too. Well, I'm only taking pills for severe depression. And they help me to be on mild to moderate depression most of the time. My negative symptoms never go away completely, and there are really terrible days.

On such days, I just try constantly repeat, "oh, maybe tomorrow will be better, just don't wind yourself up and wait." It helps, actually.
 
RamblingRenegade

RamblingRenegade

Just a Horse Trying to Avoid Life's Manure
Vino The Strange-One said:
Hahahaha. That's a big mood. I do feel the same sometimes, but something little good happens for me and then I'm a happy little bee.
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my mind is not usually a happy place, years of trauma and not great childhood at times, among other things has taken a toll. I've been working on it a lot and therapy has helped some, but there's some deep stuff I'm still working with I'm having trouble getting over
 
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Vino The Strange-One

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RamblingRenegade said:
my mind is not usually a happy place, years of trauma and not great childhood at times, among other things has taken a toll. I've been working on it a lot and therapy has helped some, but there's some deep stuff I'm still working with I'm having trouble getting over
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Oh, yeah, I forgot that life sucks.

I do hope you will be able to surpass your traumas and be free of any torment you have. Sometimes, times fixes the wound. And sometimes It doesnt. I just hope that you're going to be fine in the future.
 
Frank Gulotta

Frank Gulotta

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Kellan Meig'h said:
Back in the day (the seventies), you read the newspaper classified section (remember those?) and looked at the listings. If you saw something that might work for you, you called the number of the owner and asked for the address. If you liked what you could see through the windows, you went to the owner's house and paid your deposit and rent after filling out a card or piece of paper about where you worked and maybe an emergency contact number.
The eighties brought the Rental Agencies to the mix. You had to sign up with an agency, then go on a certain day to pick up fresh rental sheets. Hardly anyone listed in the papers those days. You went to see a place, then filled out a form for the background check. Usually charged $25 - $35 USD for that, too. I'm sure it might have been a lucrative scam until at least the state of California said if you didn't get the house, you either got your money back or an actual background check in hand.
The nineties brought in the Property Management goofballs. Pay someone so much money a month to keep your place rented and punk your tenants about shit. A friend was threatened by a Prop management d00d to water the lawn, in the middle of a drought with severe fines for overuse of water or even, no surprise here, for watering lawns! He even called to punk my friend about a "Dead tree" in the front yard, said it had to go. If he didn't do something about it, the prop management d00d would have a tree service take care of it. A week later, the tree d00d shows up, knocks on the door asking about the dead tree. What dead tree? Only tree in the front yard was a Mulberry tree that was green and healthy.
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And in the 2020s looking for a flat is exactly like looking for a job! except sometimes temporary job agencies will contact you to know if you're available which is never the case for renters

Their employees are not very pleasant either, they think they are the shit, but they're just shit. Almost as obnoxious as public servants. There's something unhealthy about having such a secure position locked in! it's like a reverse karen!
 
RamblingRenegade

RamblingRenegade

Just a Horse Trying to Avoid Life's Manure
obvious trolls who hide behind a keyboard and have nothing better to do than try to make people mad
 
RamblingRenegade

RamblingRenegade

Just a Horse Trying to Avoid Life's Manure
Not getting paid when you're supposed to because your small town bank sucks
 
RamblingRenegade

RamblingRenegade

Just a Horse Trying to Avoid Life's Manure
My life in general anymore
 
BooTheHamster

BooTheHamster

Banned
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The idea that any difficulties experienced in one's life stem from the universe having some kind of personal vendetta against a given individual.
 
Baron Tredegar

Baron Tredegar

Master of Forgotten Lore
When people take too long to explain something simple. And once they've made their point they keep repeating themselves.
 
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