Quotes About Frustration

I hate money. It is boring and it is arithmetic. The two things I hate the most.

Wrestling became very stale and boring for me, and I wasn't really making any money with it. So I decided to get into fighting.

I've struggled with money when I could have had a little more if I'd just taken the damn job.

You won't let me buy any clothes. Now you won't let me buy a road map, either! I need to spend some money or I'm going to go crazy!

I get so frustrated when people tell me it's unrealistic to create an eight-month emergency savings fund, or have money saved for a home down payment, or pay off their $5,000 credit card balance.

You cannot believe how hard it is to try and raise money for a film. I did it for six years and it was such a failure.

The hardest thing in the world to understand is the income tax.

Without money and without connections- I have failed you!

It seemed to Fire it was rarely enough one knew a person one wished to marry. How unjust then to meet that person, and be kept from it because one's bed was made of hay and not feathers.

I don't know which I hate most my bills or the money I pay them with...

Our government is printing money, and it's degrading the living standard of every person in America. It's the cause of frustration, anger, and confusion.

I wake up some mornings hating me too.

Sometimes you wake up in the morning and wish your parents had never met.

I spent the morning putting in a comma and the afternoon removing it.

Oh how I hate you. I hate you so much it gives me energy. I have to get up early in the morning just to hate you, because there's not enough time in the day! Please GO AWAY!

It's hard being Thom Yorke. You have to get up every morning and look at that face and not shoot at it with a gun.

For years I have read the morning paper and harrumphed. There's a lot to harrumph about now.

I have always been amazed at my contemporaries' lack of finesse, I whose soul writhed from morning to night, in the mere quest of itself.

This morning I shot six holes in my freezer. I think I've got cabin fever.

I hate waking up every morning to my alarm. I always bang my head on the steering wheel.

It has not been a good day. I lost my glasses early this morning and I had to go buy a pair of 79 dollar reading glasses today. 79 bucks. You can literally get them at Costco, three-for-20.

I was slumped next to him. He didn't pay any attention to me, but kept snickering as he drove. It was annoying. I had PMS and a test this morning. Boy, had he picked the wrong girl.

Come morning I found the day as I have found every other day--without relief or explanation.

I never for a moment believed they would perform at 10 o'clock in the morning. It's hard enough getting them to perform at 8 at night.