Quotes About Frustration

Back off, asshole. I haven't had a woman today, so I'm in no mood for this kind of bullshit.

Cole, who had kissed me. Cole, who had refused to discuss it afterwards. Okay, fine. I had refused. Cole, who was driving me flipping crazy.

The on and off thing is kind of annoying, isn't it? First with Cole, now with Gavin. "Maybe you need a tune up." I rolled my eyes. "I'll just pop into the supernatural ability repair shop sometime tomorrow." He grinned, his fingers tracing the line of my jaw.

Princess, your temper tantrums make you as defective as an open-ended condom.

I don't hate you.. I just don't like that you exist" ? Gena Showalter, Seduce the Darkness

You have made me more frustrated than a zombie at a salad bar. Fix it!

No. Dang him, no!

He chokes on his one tongue.

You resist, and it drives me wild.

Apparently, dancing for him and throwing herself at him weren't enough. Apparently, she had to nearly commit murder to arouse him enough to attack her.

Writing is easy: All you do is sit staring at a blank sheet of paper until drops of blood form on your forehead.

Trying to get a Phoenix build going is like playing Legend of Zelda, if it were written by a sadist, forcing her to adventure far and wide to find hidden keys scattered across the kingdom and given only measly clues from uncaring NPCs. But when you finally finish the level, you can't actually play the next level—you have to mail paper coupons to the manufacturer and wait weeks to get the activation codes.

I'm starting to associate the smell of pizza with the futility of a death march.

Our auditors, who I've long believed are a force for justice and objectivity, are crapping on me, too?

why does everything feel like I'm dealing with a government bureaucracy or an uncaring vendor? Maxine ponders. Maybe it's because when friends do favors for friends, we don't require them to open a ticket first.

makes me angry when we need to make some heroic, diving catch because of someone else's lack of planning.

Who's been calling you, and what do they want?" I ask, frowning. "Usually it's other it people who are having problems fixing something," he replies, rolling his eyes. "When something goes down, I'm apparently the only person who knows where to go looking.

They say that computers can't think, but I have one that does. It thinks it's broken.

Inspiration is usually stingy.

Often in life we will be evaluated and judged by people less qualified than ourselves. And that's frustrating. Authority doesn't always indicate ability or good judgment.

I'm just getting too old for this shit.

For crying out loud, guys, stop this crap right now!" Ray's face turned red with anger, hands shaking.

Why don't you call her?" "She doesn't answer," Chase said. "She may be somewhere that there's no cell phone service or she may have her phone turned off." He'd be embarrassed to say how many times he'd tried. That's what guilt—in other words, meddling—did to a man.

She'd always wondered, or even daydreamed, what it was like to actually work with great detectives, rather than just read about them. It was more annoying than she'd expected.)