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"One jillion dollars"
I'm a pretty laidback guy, so I guess I don't get mad too often.

But I was surprised when I asked me old man this yesterday. He was in the army, and some other soldier started swearing at my dad's mum. As it looked like the guy was about to hit grandma, my dad snapped and started bashing the shit out of the man. The guy ended up without a left eye.

I've never messed with my dad, and I don't plan to.

I can imagine he was a very aggressive bloke in his day though.

Dishcush.
 
That's a fair reason to beat someone up. Regardless of who they are, if some **** tried to hit my mum I'd get rid of him by any means necessary.
 
I'm the same. I'm generally very laid back and don't get angry easily. Of course throughout school there were plenty times when a friend or peer would rile me up enough to exchange plenty of heated words and/or some violence.

In my adult and far more relaxed life, the most angry i can remember is being is after i left my old job. I didn't like the place, and the people in it would get on my nerves big time, especially the dumb bitch i shared an office with. She was the princess in the boss's eyes, would spend all day on facebook or ebay, couldn't do anything wrong, any mistake of hers was somehow my fault, came in late every day, had long lunches every day. Best way to describe her was basically the boss's daughter, she wasn't really, but that's what it was like. For this experiment, let's just call her Jane.

After i left and started working in a computer shop, i took the professional high road in not badmouthing them, even though there were plenty of opportunities. Then one day about a year after i left, the old boss brings Jane's computer in to our service department to be fixed. It's got viruses. Our techs fix it, and tell them to have a chat with their staff that things like Limewire probably shouldn't be on business machines (or any really).

Old boss comes back a few days later and asks to speak with new boss. Old boss says "I think you might want to keep an eye on SugarShane, i spoke to our staff about limewire, and they're all adamant that they didn't put it on there. So we're pretty sure it must have been him."

To sum up, apparently in an office where we all had our own machines, i for some reason installed Limewire on her machine instead of mine, and by some miracle, a year after i left it downloaded something, by itself mind you since she didn't even know it was on there, which happened to have viruses in it.

New boss says rightio. Then as soon as old boss leaves, comes and tells me all of it inbetween laughter. It was funny at first, but after a bit, it really gave me the shits. Just felt real betrayed. Since then, i haven't bothered to hold back when people ask what working there was like.
 
Weird, mine has sort of been mentioned.
My dad threatened to hit my mum with a chair, so me and my brother beat him up pretty badly.
Scary night.
 

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Beat my uncle up the other night (me and my brother), his pregnant daughter (my cousin) slapped my mum, she slapped her back so my uncle tackled my mum to the ground hitting her. Ive been wanting to knock him out for years and this was the last straw.
 
I wanted a convertible for my 16th birthday and my parents bought a ****ing hatchback. How ****ing stupid can you be? **** I was mad.
 
Hands in the back decision against Richo at the death in the Dreamtime game in 2010 (or was it 2009?).

Lost any little bit of respect I had left for the umpiring fraternity / AFL that night.
 
Alot of fights breaking out in the defence of peoples mums going on so far. Completely understandable though, I would lose my shit if somone tried to lay a finger on my mother. Honestly fearful on how far I would go... really think I would lose control.
 
Never been in a fight outside of the boundary line. A few on-field rumbles but. All in good fun, shake hands after the game.

But I nearly lost a ball when the Brisbane Roar piece of s**t took a dive in the A-League grand final. Thought the whole pub was gonna riot.
 
I wanted a convertible for my 16th birthday and my parents bought a ****ing hatchback. How ****ing stupid can you be? **** I was mad.
this you bro?

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Easily when our accounts lady eachs her lunch about 15 feet from me and shes so amazingly quiet

I look over and see her chewing but there is no noise. ITS A ****ING PHENOMENON AND IT ENRAGES ME

Seriously though the probably angriest I've been was when a company I worked for got bought out by a bigger company (it was a real textbook buy out, small time family type company where everyone gets along gets purchased by a large company that treat employees poorly) and they paid fortnightly

We expected a change from weekly to fortnightly payroll and we brought it up several times in the months leading up to the official change of site and employement etc wanting to work something out. Eventually our hopes of getting 1 week in advance so we werent out of pocket for 1 week while we waited a fortnight were lost, but we asked for a set date so people could prepare at least. Then one random payday nobdoy got paid and a real cold but friendly created email (you know the type) was posted on a wall along the lines of Dear employee, payroll is now fortnightly from this date etc have a nice day

No a single word was communicated that this was happening prior, even our supervisors had no idea. That really bugged me.
 
I was psycho in primary school, would often be hitting and throwing kids around. In my teens I became more subdued and now I rarely lose my temper (except when driving)
 

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Easily when our accounts lady eachs her lunch about 15 feet from me and shes so amazingly quiet

I look over and see her chewing but there is no noise. ITS A ****ING PHENOMENON AND IT ENRAGES ME


Seriously though the probably angriest I've been was when a company I worked for got bought out by a bigger company (it was a real textbook buy out, small time family type company where everyone gets along gets purchased by a large company that treat employees poorly) and they paid fortnightly

We expected a change from weekly to fortnightly payroll and we brought it up several times in the months leading up to the official change of site and employement etc wanting to work something out. Eventually our hopes of getting 1 week in advance so we werent out of pocket for 1 week while we waited a fortnight were lost, but we asked for a set date so people could prepare at least. Then one random payday nobdoy got paid and a real cold but friendly created email (you know the type) was posted on a wall along the lines of Dear employee, payroll is now fortnightly from this date etc have a nice day

No a single word was communicated that this was happening prior, even our supervisors had no idea. That really bugged me.

That sounds like a dream man. Two of my housemates are brothers and they both eat so ****ing loud. I cannot stand it. The clop clop of them eating loudly really gets in my head and becomes all I can hear when I'm around it.
 
I get mad every now and then NOT to the point where I would bash someone and they would lose a eye or something thats going to far no matter what someone said.
Sometimes I think is better to get it out then keep it inside,get it out and move on.
 
Used to play a bit of tennis during my junior years. Came up against a kid who thought he was Lleyton Hewitt - not talent wise, just that he would scream "COME ON" after every single point he won.

The match was tight, I couldn't quite get the edge and the little s*** was agitating me to levels i'd never felt before. At 5-5 in the third set he hits a drop shot. As I started sprinting towards the ball the p**k yells "COME ON" at the top of his lungs; this happening during the point and as I was running to hit the drop shot back.

I reached the ball before it bounced a second time, but it hit the top of the net. I then lost my s**t completely, spearing my racquet at the kids head. It narrowly missed him, but the tournaments referee stepped out onto the court immediately and defaulted me from the match. I complained endlessly that little Lleyton had distracted me during the point and that he'd been getting under my skin, but the referee wasn't having a bar of it.

I promptly told him to get f***ed and punched a hole in one of their club-room walls. Haven't played much tennis since and cringe whenever I see the actual Lleyton play.
 
Used to play a bit of tennis during my junior years. Came up against a kid who thought he was Lleyton Hewitt - not talent wise, just that he would scream "COME ON" after every single point he won.

The match was tight, I couldn't quite get the edge and the little s*** was agitating me to levels i'd never felt before. At 5-5 in the third set he hits a drop shot. As I started sprinting towards the ball the p**k yells "COME ON" at the top of his lungs; this happening during the point and as I was running to hit the drop shot back.

I reached the ball before it bounced a second time, but it hit the top of the net. I then lost my s**t completely, spearing my racquet at the kids head. It narrowly missed him, but the tournaments referee stepped out onto the court immediately and defaulted me from the match. I complained endlessly that little Lleyton had distracted me during the point and that he'd been getting under my skin, but the referee wasn't having a bar of it.

I promptly told him to get f***ed and punched a hole in one of their club-room walls. Haven't played much tennis since and cringe whenever I see the actual Lleyton play.

He could have been giving you gentle encouragement to reach the ball. Can't believe you acted so nastily to such a kind gentleman.
 
I nicked some kids pencil case when I was in year 10.
He went mental and threw me out of my chair and held me against a wall.
He now thinks we are good mates.

Really I am just biding my time for the pefect moment to strike.

Lol'd for a good 2 minutes at that :thumbsu:
 

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When somebody holds me down i get claustrophobic and go on a rampage until im on top and they're on the bottom, i often take it way to far
 
Often lose my temper, it's in the family. But after the gold coast game and Westhoff missed after the siren, I sat in silence for about a minute listening to my phone going off from mates who were no doubt giving me a hard time, then stood up, ripped the tv plug out of the power point, threw my phone out the window, stormed in to my room, slammed the door so hard I put a crack in the wall, and logged in to bigfooty. If anyone disturbed me in those few minutes, I would've killed them.
 
Often lose my temper, it's in the family. But after the gold coast game and Westhoff missed after the siren, I sat in silence for about a minute listening to my phone going off from mates who were no doubt giving me a hard time, then stood up, ripped the tv plug out of the power point, threw my phone out the window, stormed in to my room, slammed the door so hard I put a crack in the wall, and logged in to bigfooty. If anyone disturbed me in those few minutes, I would've killed them.

Did you kick the cat as well? Dude, you take your footy waaaaaaaay too seriously.
 

I was just getting back home from an interstate trip, and my ******** of a brother didn't pick me and the boyfriend up from Tullamarine. Had to take a cab home and we haven't spoken since. The boyf wants to cut him up, I don't even know if I'll stop him.

:cool:
 

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