Another thing has just popped into me head that I hate.  I hate pop-up ads.  I don't even know why I tolerated them, until I got a program that gets rid of it.  You can view out a large selection here, they all do the same thing really. http://download.com.com/3120-20-0.html?qt=popup+killer&tg=dl-2001 .  But I had my pop up ad killer turned off, and I checked out my own webpage...and I realized that tripod uses pop up ads, along with the horribly large banner ad.  The things I do for free webspace...it annoys the hell outta me.  At least there's ways around it.  But you all...do not become victims of this campaign to overload our computers with annoying ads that pop up everytime you click a link.  Do not become a victim...evar (*typo made on purpose*).  And remember, only you can prevent forest fires.

     Another things gets on my nerves once again.  This time, it's a type of person, they type of person that I question as to whether they even have a fully functional brain.  These people are none other than wannabe hicks.  Yes, that's right, wannabe hicks.  With my recent trip down something, I came into contact with these elusive people.  I am just amazed, as to why someone, want to be a hick.  But I mean, if your gonna be a hick, at least by one, don't be a fucking wannabe.  I'm talking about the people that have a rebel flag hanging of their truck, and proclaim they like country music.  Now how anyone can like that god awful music is beyond me, but apparently, hicks, and wannabe's do.  Wannabe's get on my nerves in the first place, since in my opinion, they can't even fucking make up their own style or image, but if your gonna be a wannabe of something, anything is better than a hick, redneck, etc.  I can't think up a good conclusion to this, so an abrupt ending is now in effect.

 

I had trouble thinking what I was going to write here, but that took about 6 and a half seconds till I came up with something that really gets on my nerves.  There's this guy in my summer mentorship program who really fucking gets on my nerves.  Goddamn, lemme explain.  I have a real annoyance with people who think they know everything, and gloat about it.  It's cool if you know a lot of stuff, just don't brag about it.  This person is a mutha fucking complusive liar.  Like every other sentence, comes out a lie, and I seem to be the only one that notices.  He says stuff like, "Yea, last summer I got to burn stuff, I was allowed to use a flamethrower.  I LIKE TO BURN STUFF" I'm like, shut the fuck up faggot.  He pisses me off, since he's such a dumb ass also.  He had to ask the fucking teacher where he saved a file, he didn't know where he saved something from literally, 2 seconds earlier.  Sure, we sometimes forget, but I think we all know how to find the file, but this dumbass doesn't.  And just to add stuff on top, he breathes loud, really loud, and I got a problem with that.  People annoy me when I can hear them breathing when we're on opposite sides of the room.  That really pisses me off.  Well, at least I don't go to school with this guy, but I do have to spend the next 8 hours, for almost 3 full weeks with him.  At least there's a couple of cute girls that can occupy my time.  That's basically it.  Abrupt ending....now.