Frustration Funny Novels & Stories

Matt asked. “I want more. I think I am falling for her, but she doesn’t see me the way I want her to see me,” I answered. “Ha! Ha! Ha!” Matt’s boisterous laughter filled the moving car. I glared at him. But the more I expressed my annoyance the more he burst his guts laughing! “Shut the fffff-uck up!” I pressed on the f word as his mirth vexed me. “What the hell is so funny anyway?”

Fred commented after six hours of watching the house of one of their suspected target. "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Marvin repeatedly hit the dashboard of their car out of frustration. "Easy, buddy. You'll wake up the entire neighborhood." "Why can't we get a good break on this f*cking case! I've been busting my ass off!"

She bursted out laughing so hard "So its funny" he said. He couldn't hold back his own laughter. Her laughter was like a magnet that can drag out another persons laughing mood. He joined her laughing at his stupidity. "No wonder you came home so angry that day. You looked so frustrated." Laura said still trying hard to control her laughter. "I was so frustrated. You know, i'm not the only victim of mischievious drivers. I felt alot better after Chuks told me about his experience. Chuks actually took a cab to the next gate"

He started laughing hard again . "Jesus . Stop it already!!" I spinned my head in frustration . I just want to kick his ass . So fucking damn hard . And punch his mouth until he stops laughing like that .

but suddenly it crashed out of my mouth, “Fuck man! fuck this shit!” The guy paused and his face became redder. “Did you just say fuck man?” Seeing the veins popping out of his forehead and neck, I lost my cool and involuntarily bursted into rounds of derisive laughter. “Stop laughing!! you moron” The guy bellowed angrily. “I’m not moron, I'm stiles” Fuck! fuck! stop replying, I said mentally and covered my mouth with my fingers so that words wouldn't crash out of my mouth again. It was as if anytime I think of something negative, it crashes out of my mouth.

I’m so exhausted and drain. “I don’t think---” “HOLY CRAP!” “Did I startle you?” he asked. “WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?!” I can’t hold back anymore. I shouted at him. “I’m sorry *laughs* I didn’t mean to” f*ck I’m losing my patience! “You think this sh*t is a f*cking joke? Why don’t you just get rid of me? Is that hard to do? Are empty-headed not to grasp the idea that I don’t jerk like you? You’re irritating!” I started to walk and leave him there but unfortunately…

How deep you could actually go. But all the frustration was obvious. Those came with the case, and definitely, he must have felt a lot of it, right? He shook his head when I asked him. “Frustration is the easiest thing to feel when dealing with something as unique as this,” he said with practiced eloquence, almost like he had cumulated those special arrangements of words just for me. “And what did you do?” I queried. “Huh?” “What did you do to let go of that frustration?”

"This isn't funny anymore!" "Who said I'm joking?" She asked with raised brows. Unable to stop herself, she laughed out loud before heading to the bathroom. As she was taking a bath, she could hear a lot of profanities coming from the room. Hearing the frustration in his voice gave her some sense of satisfaction. As she walked back to the roo, she started humming just to annoy the guy. He was trying to pull the handcuffs off of him. "That really won't work." She said. "Movies can be misleading you know."

She looked up at Jerry once again, her eyes wet with tears trying to find their way out. “Je - Jerry,” she stammered as her voice trembled. "I'm not upset with you… I completely understand." She paused at that and wiped her cheek with the back of her hand. "But what I don't get, Jerry ... is why your cousin, Fred, is so ... he’s so unbelievable. He always seems to love getting on my nerves.” Her words were like a sharp twist of a knife in her own chest. Fred's words and arrogant attitude made her feel frustrated, all his insults sliced through the air and repeated in her head, pouring gasoline on the fire of anger she'd tried hard to extinguish.

he says and then I slowly tilt my head turning back to him with so much fearlessness in my eyes. "just shut the fuck up, Vincent," I say with a growl and he laughs uncontrollably leaning back against his seat and gazing at the ceiling with his mouth hanging wide open as he lets out the most frustrating laughter I have ever heard in my life. the fact that he's finding this funny is just making me want to explode. God, I brush my fingers through my hair with frustration and then look ahead of me biting my lip uncontrollably. I am struggling to gain control myself as I tap my foot against the car trying to contain myself.