You are the one who makes it difficult to get up every morning.
You are the one my mind can’t stop plotting against.
You are the one who, although I must spend ¾’s of my life with, I can’t live without!
Arghhh… I hate everything about you!
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I hate my husband, I hate my love! Why do I have to stay when I can easily find a way out… maybe because I need to protect my son, or maybe I am financially unstable, or because despite the fact that I hate every inch of him I still love him…
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I hate people who hate people. We’ve gone from “I want to buy the world a coke” to “I want to buy the world a nuke!” Where does all the hate come from? The media would have us to believe that within a few decades no one will have to worry about people…they’ll all be dead and the world will cease to exist as we know it. Nothing will be left but barren wasteland…the Earth all but destroyed by nuclear missiles and nuclear war.
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There are few words that put fear in the heart of many, but there are some. Pink slip. Marriage. Death. (some may think those last two are synonymous.) Pregnant. You get the picture. Whether the discussion is about lifestyle, experiences, preferences, performance, or hereditary likelihoods, the word SEX is avoided in most conservative conversations.
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Why do they always make me sing? They claim I’ve got a nice voice, the feeling of rhythm… that I am very melodic and romantic when singing. But I hate singing - this is the only thing I can say. But when I try to explain all those people who make me sing that I hate singing, they simply laugh and ask me to go open my mouth again.
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I have been dating what many would say to be the perfect man. I mean he really has it: all good looks, manners, a great sense of humor, charm… you name it & he’s got it! We have been on a happy merry go ‘round for about one year. At the end of this year I started wondering about that magical question I wished to hear come from his lips. (Will you marry me? - Of course!)
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I hate my life. I really do. I hate the fact that I don’t have a reason to live now. I have no fucking idea why the hell i’m doing in college. I should’ve killed myself back then for this reason and not for making my stupid ex realize my existance. Now it’s just so bad I’m trying so hard to hang on and I really don’t know why. I don’t even have the drive ot guts to kill myself right now.
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I hate jealousy. I feel ill each time that I see it rear its ugly head. This rant about jealousy comes from an individual who would like nothing better than to see me fail. I have no idea why, but the situation is very real indeed.
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I’m a women and I’m 22 years old. And for the years I’ve been alive I found out that I hate the living hell out of people that hate other people that were born different from them. If you are a racist, I hope you die. You sicken me to the point that makes me stay awake at night. You all are terrorists. You say that you love this Country so damn much, and you make other people lives miserable, because they are different.
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One day in school I was having the worst morning ever! I HATE maths and I failed my last test, so my ugly male teacher took me out of the class right in the middle of a test and said “What is wrong with you?” I was dumbstruck. “Huh?”
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I hate domestic violence. Of course I do, it’s the right thing to hate. But I really hate it right now, because it keeps happening in apartment #6. It’s not a husband and wife either; it’s a son and mother. She could be his grandmother or aunt, I’m not sure, all I know is she’s very old looking and has little feet. I know this because she leaves her little jelly-sandals at the back door. I’ve only actually seen her maybe once or twice, though I’ve lived here two years now.
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I am to the point that everytime my husband leaves the house I hope he gets into a car accident. I hate him with every ounce of my being. I hate the way he treates me - always bullying me around, calling me names and humiliating me infront of people. I am sick and tired of everyone looking at me like “poor her” instead of “what a freaking jerk!”.
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Recently I’ve a got a new favorite computer game – “Neighbor from hell”. Well, I wish I could do something to my real life neighbors. Because they seriously do drive me mad. A naughty neighbor is something horrible! That is something I can’t explain, but that is what I feel. A good neighbor seems to be such a beautiful thing right now…
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I hate my job! I hate my boss! I hate everything connected to this damn place full of these damn people! I’m dread having to face another day at work! This is the unwanted daily prison! But how can I quit? I have a family to keep the bread on…
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I wonder… what are you, women, think of? How can you let these miserable men make you wash the car? And you even allow them give you some car washing tips! Men watching their women washing cars… Ridiculous and disgusting!
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