I hate flies. Especially when I’m taking a nap and they fly right above my ear. I hate them, but I’m also afraid of them, I imagine that they are going to give me some kind of revenge, so I rarely kill them.
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I hate the television. And you know why? Because I think it ruins my family! This devilish screenbox makes my spouse stick to it whenever possible. Seems like whenever my husband is home, the TV is on.
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There are so many states that are beautiful not only in their traditions, but physical surroundings. City and country settings alike each provide their own charm and distinction. Each with their own attributes and claims to fame, states sprawled across the U.S. are as unique as the names themselves. Iowa…I think of hunting upland birds, Florida, I think of well deserving retirees enjoying the sunshine, Tennessee…
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There is nothing more promising being present during a bright, spring wedding of two people embarking on the beginnings of a new life together. Ahh, the beginning of spring: the warm sun caressing your face, the sound of birds whispering their melody for the first time this season; the fragrant smell reflecting the freshly manicured landscape and the beauty of all that spring brings. Can you feel the excitement in the air? All anticipating the arrival of a beautiful young bride walking down the aisle to take the hand of her love to live happily ever after. (SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECH!)
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I hate traveling. I think it is dangerous, it is dull and has nothing to do with what I call ‘having a vacation’. Traveling is for those who feel uncomfortable in the place of permanent existence. I can’t say I feel the same. Below are a few reasons which I hate traveling for:
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1) I hate the way you make me feel so safe and secure, like there is nothing else in the world that I could have or long for that would be able to protect me and comfort me like the touch of your hand, the feel of your skin, or the promise of your love. I know there is nothing else that could replace that and that I am totally and utterly dependant upon you for that feeling.
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I hate when people complain all day, and I know that right now I am complaining, but I usually never do so anyone reading this, listen up. If you posted a comment like “I hate my boss”, or “I hate my kids”, then think about how they feel. If your kids are reading your complaints about them, how do they feel?
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