I hate all this.
I hate people lying to me.
I hate people backstabbing me.
I hate people making a fool out of me.
I hate people who think I'm too stupid to function.
I hate people who think I'm a dumb blonde kinda person.
I hate people who underestimate me too much.
I hate it when you say one thing but do the other.
I hate friends who say they'll always be there for you but are NEVER THERE.
I hate friends who pretends they're your friends.
I hate friends who never have the time for anything else but their lovelife.
I hate friends who basically lie their way through everything.
I hate the fact that a small number of my close friends actually do this.
I hate guys who pretend they love you but are cheating on you anyway.
I hate guys who have no respect for what girls want to keep until marriage.
I hate relatives who pretend to love you but never visit ONCE and can be celebrating life elsewhere.
I hate relatives who forget in-laws after a member of their immediate family has left us.
I hate people who tell me I'm not fat when I am.
I hate it when people think that I think being fat is such a downside of my life.
I hate it when people know there's something wrong with me but make things worse.
I hate it when older people think they're so smart when they dunno what they're talking about.
I hate debating about religion and politics with others; its just discriminating.
I hate people who condemn or laugh at the way I dress.
I hate it when people think FAT people can't wear pretty clothes.
I hate people who think I'm emo.
I hate blogging about all this.
I hate being me.
I hate me.
Now that i've let out a few things about how I feel, I think HATE is such a harsh word. Change is all to DISLIKE now will you.;)
A funeral for voicemail
2 days ago
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