Things That I Hate

Liars

Why lie when you always get caught? It’s so simple.

Gross Food

I hate when someone gives me food that they worked really hard to make and are really anxious about it being good, but when I try it it’s disgusting.

When ppl say im ghetto!!

Ok i aint ghetto im juss strate up n lound wen its needed!! I can be loud af! Buh i do it for fun i juss aint a borin as person!

People Asking for My Food

Every time I get lunch, either French fries or a special in school, there is a girl that always stares at my food. Then she says “oh, you hate French fries, I’ll take them” and takes my food. I paid for it, it’s my food. She’s so annoying. There’s a reason I don’t sit at that table anymore. I would much rather offer my food then people ask for it or stare at it.

When Parts of My Body Fall Asleep

I hate it when my hand starts to fall asleep right before I’m about to use it.

The Letter W

Every other letter in the alphabet is easy to say because they have a single syllable. But W has three syllables. This makes it difficult to say. I hate the letter W.

The Mean Girl Who Has Bad Comebacks

There is this girl at my school and she tries to be mean but she has really bad comebacks. For example, I am skinny and she is overweight, but she calls me fat. What was the point of that? Then she tells me I have a “boy waterbottle”. What does that mean? She just can’t come up with anything actually mean to say.

Like

I’m trying not to be sexist, but you see this mostly in girls. They use the word “like” in front of every other word they use and it gets on my nerves so much! It isn’t like it, it is it!

Adult Life Skewered by Parents

So… how is it that a 19-year-old gets their phone taken away because their mother doesn’t want them talking to certain people? How is it that, even though the 19-year-old isn’t the stereotype of 19-year-olds, they still get punished? I don’t smoke. I don’t drink. I barely hang with friends. I go to school, come home, and that’s it. I’m supposed to just sit here and let you run my world? Yeah, okay, you’re my parent. And? That’s not a legitimate excuse for anything. I’m leaving your house whether you want me to or not. Let me be me and don’t take my stuff, because it just makes me want to leave all the more so I can grow up and be an adult. Maybe I’m just touchy because you’ve taken opportunities from me. Maybe I’m just bitter because you took my phone. Keep it. I’ll get my own plan and my own place and will just avoid talking to you.

My So-Called “Father”

Thanks for leaving your wife and four kids to be with another woman. He made it hell for my mother and siblings, therefore I loathe the inconsiderate prick.