Pages

Saturday 26 January 2013

Hate




I hate talking when I first wake up. 
I hate people being chirpy and bubbly before 8 a.m. Give me a chance to get some caffeine into my system!
I hate people being fake. Everyone can see through you, so stop.
I hate it when people expect me to maintain eye contact and give them full attention while they are explaining something that will take a minute, and manage to drag it into 15. Let me multitask at least if you're going to be that slow about it!
I hate lies. I also hate it when people get caught in their lies. You can't even do that right so give it up, will you?!
I hate drainers who waffle on about their miseries. Suck it up, there's worse things out there.
I hate it when people ask you to dream. I especially hate it when they don't live up to the dream they made me dream.

Hate...such a strong four-letter word. It both creates as well as destroys. I don't hate people, never really have. I hate the things they do, I hate the lies they speak, I hate the false dreams they weave.