There are two types of games that can frustrate me: multiplayer online FPS's and Pokemon games.
Let's start with multiplayer FPS's. When I was years younger FPS's used to frustrate me a lot more, thoughts like "how could that guy shoot me from over there" kept me frustrated, but recently, while playing Battlefield Bad Company 2 on multiplayer, I realized that I wasn't getting frustrated at all. Even when playing TF2 I can console myself with: It's making someone else happy or something like that. The only thing I can't stand is the turrets! Emotionless, motionless, invulnerable to random shotgun shells, AND it shoots 4 missiles! Actually I've had some really funny experiences with turrets. Once I tried to jump onto the floor from a ledge with a turret facing me, and... well... I was literally blasted backwards from whence I came. It was pretty sweet, but after forgetting that everyone is refusing to get rid of it, getting blasted into a wall isn't quite as amusing.
Now for pokemon games... first, to counter all of the hateful things I'm about to say about Zubat, I honestly love pokemon. They could make a cheese carpet pokemon and I would still buy the games. I really like Zubat too. It is quite unique, very cute, and evolves into a really cool pokemon (I'm talking about Crobat, not Golbat). Anyway, that's not what you're here for!
This all started when I was in a cave. This has also happened to me in EVERY SINGLE POKEMON GAME I OWN. It goes kinda like this: Some of my pokemon are weakened, one is still good, so I send it out, expecting a quick battle. It's just a mountain climber. So he manages to paralyze my pokemon. Still, no biggie, hasn't stopped me before, right? I beat that pokemon. Then he sends out Zubat. Always Zubat. Zubat has the stupidest combination of moves ever though. It has leech life, hypnosis, and supersonic. This means that if I wasn't paralyzed, it could also inflict me with sleep. So, now i'm paralyzed, confused, and my opponet is leeching my life. Still not a problem, if I can get one hit off, I win.
Several freaking minutes later, and you find me raging and crying at the top of my lungs, utterly frustrated that my Pokemon can't hit this unnmoving, blind, bat. The pokemon eventually faints, I send out another pokemon and then win.
The closssest I've ever come to breaking anything is when I almost punched my gameboy advance sp, pushing the screen back a little (I mean rotating it so it's more open). I instantly apologized to it, then gave it a back rub and some cookies.
I probably messed up some grammar there...