What I hate the most are rednecks. Why do you act in such a way to make yourself become labeled as a redneck? I am by all means not a racist or a discriminist.. but how can some American people be so dang ignorant? So ignorant to the point that I have to label them rednecks. I am talking about trailer trash white americans who do nothing all day but sit in front of their lawn staring at the sky while grabbing a ciggerette to smoke. Trailer parks are the most hideous things ever invented. I see these hillbillies building fences around their trailer parks as if the trailer itself is and actual house. How do they even mark off their territory? I don’t even know. I am so sick of trash americans who do nothing but sit around all day and pray that somehow by some kind of maricle intervention that they will become rich and wealthy. White trash should not be allowed in this country. What I think should be allowed is a law that states that americans and people need to make a certain amount of income to be allowed to live in the states.. if you do not make this certain income then you will be exported out of the states and to somewhere else. What a waste of oxygen and a waste of space.

OMG, thanks to the American people (Not only, but mainly), I mean the rich ones, and their borrowing habbits people all over the world that SAVED their money to invest in better goals get knocked over the head!
Overhere (Netherlands) people with minimum income cannot get a mortgage, why??? because they can’t pay to cover it…sounds normal when you ask me…….The mega risky, and very stupid attitude of the American banks (also some Swiss and UK banks, hell..even Fortis bank has been playing the dumb game) is costing us normal people TOO much.

USA car manufactures are going out of business, believe me…hey get hit by all the bad stuff…Many people are going bankrupt because of this too.

Why moan about high fuel prices???? Why the “peep” do you drive a 2500+ kg V8 powered vehicle? It’s only 4.25 dollar/ gallon…I (Netherlands) pay 8.5 dollar/gallon when you want to compare….stop moaning!!
People in EU and most other countries drive small cars that are way faster and more economic than your fat tanks.

Today, june 26th 2008, was again a VERY bad day on the stock markets..Weak dollar, high oil…it’s a bad thing, for all of us!

2008 may just get to be the worst year ever for common people having to deal with high prices and NO jobs….I really get angry about this…….Bush has to go by the way, USA needs new honest blood!! McCain (a french fries brand in Europe by the way) is just Bush * 1.25…War about oil is no good, it won’t solve a thing.

Hello,
I am a pharmacist. I went to 7 years of college. (3 years of undergrad and 4 years of pharmacy school) I went in to this because I wanted to “help people.” B L A H !
People don’t want my help! They want me to put those pills in the bottle as fast as I can so they can get the hell out of there as fast as they can. THEN, if something is wrong with their prescription they’ll likely SUE me even though it was them standing at the counter STARING me down asking other customers what they think is taking so long(LIKE I CAN”T HEAR THEM) RUSHING me and causing me to make a mistake in the first place!! Half the time when I go to DO MY JOB and counsel them on the medication, they’re on the PHONE and giving me this look like “who do you think you are? You’re not my doctor, only they (who only had one semester of pharmacology) know about my medicines.” And the effing drive through drives me CRAZY! Sometimes the only thing the person in the car says to me is their name and that’s enough, no eye contact, keep talking on the phone, just like MC DONALDS!!!!
Example:

Me: “Mrs. Smith, I detected a possible drug interaction….”
Mrs. Smith(on phone): “Hold on Kevin, THis lady is talking to me” “What did you say?”
Me: I detected a possible drug interaction with your two prescriptions.
Mrs. Smith: “My doctor prescribed it to me so it must be OK, just give it to me” (back on phone) “Kevin, are you still there? I just need to check out”
Me: But this is a serious interaction and I need to talk to you about it!
Mrs. Smith: “I told you it was fine, just give it to me”

Two scenarios now:
Scenario 1: I give it to her, she dies and the family sues me for all i’m worth b/c I was supposed to catch the interaction and tell her how to avoid it. (even though it was her who wouldnt listen)

or
Scenario 2: I don’t give it to her, she makes a huge scene in the pharmacy, the store manager has to come around and give her a $20 gift card just to keep her from complaining to corporate and my day is ruined.

Win win for me as you can see!!

So basically, people don’t want to be helped! Fat ass diabetics on medicaid will continue to buy their candy bars with their *FREE* diabetes meds and bitches will still be on the phone everytime I see them.
YAY! I’m really helping people now!
7 years down the drain for sure. (not to mention the student loan debt!!)

You know what I hate the most? When I leave my house and drive about 30 miles and then remember that I had forgotten my birthday gift for my friend in my house. Not only did I forget my birthday gift in my house but it was RAINING cats and dogs outside!!! So after driving 30 miles out I realize this and I make a you turn to go back home.. and you know what people down here can’t drive at ALL I nearly risked my life so many times driving home to get my stupid gift. I don’t know why or who made up the tradition of giving birthday gifts to people because it is totally useless. Who even made up the whole birthdate thing? are humans too bored with themselves that they have to make up holidays to celebrate?! I am so pissed off right now because I left the birthday party early because by the time I got there it was late and I couldn’t stay long because I had work the next morning. Stupid Birthdays and stupid celebrations.

As of right now, nothing in my life is going the way I want it to. My best friend is slowly turning her back on me. I dont think she cares that much about me right now. She’s mad at me cause Ive been hanging out with this guy a lot. You see, a few years ago my best friend, this guy and I became really close; and my best friend has liked this guy for a few years… they had their bumpy relationship, by going out for a few days (literally), and breaking up over stupid shit. Well then theres this other girl, and my best friend and her started to become really close and I started to feel really left out after a while, since they would talk about me behind my back and do things without telling me… and all i tried to do was to make my best friend happy, and all the while i was suffering for it. i just want her happy, because when shes happy, then im happy. After a couple months of trying to stay close with her, i just gave up on her and everything that we had, because i couldnt take being dissappointed anymore. so i made out with that guy who she’s always had a thing for. and we told her the next day online, and she was infuriated with me and him. obviously. i wanted to stay selfish, i wanted to keep telling myself that i was doing what i wanted for me, but i couldnt convince myself that i was doing the right thing… maybe because i wasnt, i dont know. but yeah, so me and this guy began going out, and all the while, my best friend went around and told everyone that i was a bitch and i stole her man from her and all this stupid shit, and everyone took her side over it. one of the lowest points in my life right now was when all i had was this guy and no one else. i couldnt take it anymore. i couldnt take it when i would be walking through a group of people and i could hear them whispering about me, saying things like “look at that slut” “look at that man stealer” “damn shes such a bitch.. and to her best friend too!” “dude hes not worth it.. hes a player…” so i broke it off with him. and i went back to my best friend, and she forgave me for betraying her trust, and we became best friends again.

so thats all the background for right whats happening right now. so my best friend and this guy got in a huge argument over something really stupid and insignificant, and they stopped talking. she keeps telling me shes over him, but i can see it in her eyes that shes lying to me. i know she still loves him, and she always will. well, about a week ago me and this guy hung out, and i had to meet my best friend somewhere, so i asked him if he could drop me off, and he did, and my best friend saw him. she gave him dirty looks the whole time, and wouldnt talk to me at all. when we were in her car together, i was initiating all the conversation, and she would give me one-word answers. i knew she was mad about me hanging out with him… but i mean, hes my friend now, and i dont wanna just throw him away. maybe i should, i dont know. so after that car ride with her, my best friend and i havent talked at all, except when i texted her saying “hiii i miss youuu” and all she said back was “thanks”. but me and this guy have been talking a little each day. and a few days ago he texted me saying that he liked me and wanted to get with me again. i told him that i cant get with him since i would be betraying my best friend again, and that i dont want to lose her. and he keeps telling me to stop worrying about other people’s feelings and to just do what’s best for me. i dont know what to do anymore. i mean, i want my best friend there, always, but shes still not talking to me. and this guy… i just want to be his friend but he wont accept that. just talking to him is hurting my best friend, but i dont want to stop talking to him. i dont know, i think i should.

i dont know what to do anymore!
i keep just trying to make her happy, and thats all ive ever done with my life, is try to make other people happy. i dont know anymore, and i literally just want to drop off the face of this planet. its making my life hell.

So me and this guy Justin met eachother at a restaurant, and soon enough we figured out that we both went to the same school. Everything was turning out great, and he gave me his number, and he told me to text him whenever I wanted to talk to him. So later that night I texted him just saying hi, and that set it off. We talked non-stop for the next week, and pretty soon we knew pretty much everything about eachother. The best day of my life was when he asked me out, and I pretty much felt like I was on top of the world with the most wonderful, kind, and loving guys I’ve ever met.

After another two weeks, I noticed that he was becoming distant from me, but I ignored it. Then I saw some other girl that he was talking to sometimes, but I just ignored that also. I didnt want to think that he was keeping anything from me, because he was too nice and perfect for me that he wouldn’t hurt me or anything. Then I noticed that whenever I would try and talk to him, that he would just blow me off or whatever, and act like he didnt want to talk to me anymore, and I had no idea what happened, or why he was acting so differently all of a sudden.

Then that Saturday morning, at exactly 9:03 am, I got a text saying that it wasn’t working, and that he didnt want to have a relationship right now. I broke down, crying and sobbing all over the place. I asked him over and over what I did wrong or why he broke up with me, but he never told me… he just said that it wasnt the right time and stuff like that.

Three days later, I saw him at school - making out with his ex girlfriend by his car in the school parking lot. That was the worst feeling in the world, to see him with her… when me and him were in a relationship, he would always tell me that he didnt want to hold hands or anything when we walked together, because it was uncomfortable for him. So we never really kissed or anything in public. Then I see this happening, as people are walking by, getting in their cars, and then there’s me, standing randomly in the middle of the street, watching them eating eachother’s faces off.

I HATE SLUTTY GIRLS. Last year, his ex girlfriend threw a party at her house that was a topless party, and her parents were out of town. AND ALL SHE INVITED WERE GUYS! So there she was, with her top off, and 50 guys without their shirts on. SUCH. A. SLUT. So basically, Justing was having secret meetings with her, and we broke up because she came back to him, wanting to get back together.

WHAT A SLUT. I HATE HER. AND I HATE GUYS WHO MAKE YOU THINK YOUR THE WORLD, THEN BREAK YOUR HEART AND THROW IT IN A BLENDER.

I am a 42 year old woman living with Manic Depression. My diagnoses is Bipolar II Disorder. I have been mentally unwell from my childhood, although at that time my parents did not believe in psychiatry, so I was considered a “problem child”. My illness has spiraled out of control to the point where in 2000 I started to be hospitalized for long periods of time. When my mother had cancer a few years before, I stopped my life to go and take care of her, as my father could not do it alone. It took my parents until the third time I was in the bin to come and visit me and that was the only time. Over the past eight years, I have spent more than two years (if you combine the stays) in a hospital. What I have concluded from this is that people who are mentally ill do not get the same love, respect and concern than those suffering from other (physical) illnesses. We who are mentally ill do not have visitors with flowers and cards. Our stays in the hospital are not supported by those who would not bat an eye at visiting the physically sick. In 2002 the World Health Organization stated that 20% of the global population was Clinically Depressed. That’s a pandemic. What is worse, is that if you have given a trusted person a Medical Power of Attorney, it does NOT include mental health issues. This means that if you are in an institution, you can make medical choices for yourself, even if you are not competent to do this. How do I know? Because I chose to have Electro-Convulsive-”Therapy” in a hospital. Not a decision I would have made in a “normal” state of mind. I went through over 22 of these, which depleted my memory of the years 2001-2003. I do not recall 9/11, even though I sat and watched on TV, according to my B.F. The last hospital I was placed in (December 2006-February 2007) was not good. They had me on many drugs (which I will take happily, as I believe they help), but in particular, they had me on 600 mg of Thorazine. My B.F. waved the P. of A. at them and they fell about laughing. I ended up getting hold of a scalpel and slashing my wrist. I was released three days later. Yup. Not that I’ll name the hospital…..but Belmont is not just a race-track. People with mental health problems are looked down on, made fun of and feared. Historically, our treatment has been suspect, at best. Many of us carry on in pain and suffering that would, if it were physical, have most people hooked up to an I.V. Most cannot afford the treatment that they desperately need. The stigma is enormous, and often stops some one from seeking help. In 2005, the World Health Organization made a Mental Health Treaty for those suffering in Europe, which stated among other things, that those suffering should be given the utmost support in being considered. The war is here, and we do nothing to fight it.