Name Mispronunciation
I hate when people say my name or pronounce it wrong. My parents should have named me “Pardon Me?â€, because that’s what people say every time I tell them my name.
I hate when people say my name or pronounce it wrong. My parents should have named me “Pardon Me?â€, because that’s what people say every time I tell them my name.
Yes, I’m shy. I used to be really outgoing until people started teasing me for being myself! And even when I don’t give them anything to laugh about, they find everything they don’t like about me and laugh about it. Truth is, I’m a really great person. Sorry you’re too judgmental to see that.
I hate it when it’s Christmas or my birthday and I get all excited because I’m going to open presents, but then I’m done opening them and have no more. It makes me so sad knowing that I’ll have to wait another whole year to open presents again.
Who would do such a thing? Animals feel pain too. They want to feel safe and loved just like humans. It is so cruel!
Two things that should never be mixed are food and hair. You sit down to enjoy a meal, take a bite and chew, but when you swallow, agh! A hair snuck its way into your pie hole. You dig it out and are, of course, disgusted by this piece of stringy demon thread. Animal or human hair in any food is an altogether horrid experience.
I hate narrow store aisles! I dread going to the supermarket because everyone is there and I’m always bumping in to someone and getting in their way!
I hate the lottery tickets because their results hate me. Why won’t you let me win, just once?
Yes, it’s great for communicating with friends that are far away, but isn’t it sad that when all of your friends are together and you want to play Truth or Dare and have fun, half of them are on Facebook on their phones? It’s as if their Facebook friends are more important than you.
Why are there such people? They only hurt others. I wish they didn’t exist.
I don’t have anyone but myself. I never really have. I guess it’s taught me to be stronger than most, because when something goes wrong, I don’t have anyone to turn to. Sometimes I wish I had someone so I didn’t have to do all this on my own, but in a way I’m thankful, because it has made me the strong, independent person I am today.