<p>I hate how lazy I am.</p>
<p>This is a very negative thread…</p>
<p>I don’t mean to be “that guy” but I would feel guilty if I did an actual one of these considering we’re all extremely privileged. I know, I know, loosen up but just saying. I don’t hate anything about all the opportunities I’ve been given in life. Not everyone can say the same. (Again, don’t get butthurt)</p>
<p>I hate that I can’t get off this website
HELP</p>
<p>^This 10char</p>
<p>There isn’t anything I “hate” about my life. There are some things that cause me stress and anger, but I actaully enjoy having them in my life. Drama is what makes life fun. lol</p>
<p>I hate lazy intelligent people. People that don’t study but always do well when I study and get subpar results. It sucks but that’s life.</p>
<p>I’m going to actually take this seriously unless other people who are in denial.</p>
<p>I hate that I am not at Purdue right now.</p>
<p>It’s so much work! But work hard, play hard (hopefully)</p>
<p>that i’m me :(</p>
<p>i want to be someone else!</p>
<p>@enfieldacademy: Aw, don’t hate the fact that you’re you. You’re you for a reason; everyone has something special to offer to the world.</p>
<p>That being said, I hate that I’ll probably never grow up to be a great scientist, or even A scientist.</p>
<p>I hate that I created a cure for cancer and everyone is turning into zombies</p>
<p>I hate that I’m a queer girl who will fall in love with another queer girl that for financial and personal reasons has to stay in Texas, and if by some miracle not there, then the Southern part of the US, until college is over. </p>
<p>And I hate that my parents fight 24/7 and just don’t divorce because they’d “be depriving us of themselves” but will once my sister and I move out.</p>
<p>I hate I who does not use time well. But I love myself who gets up early in the morning sometimes. I hate I who procrastinates on works. But I love I who is smart sometimes. I don’t like myself who looks like very small. But I am satisfied with myself when I finish something very big. I hate I who is irritible and impatient. But I respect myself who looks at issues with balanced and integrating views.</p>
<p>I know there are lots of Is; some are not satisfactory but others are respectable. Everyday life is often led by the unrespectable Is but the respectable Is lead my soul when I am doing something important.</p>
<p>I am sure all of you have lots of respectable and unrespectable you’s. FIRST, do love and respect all of you’s and allow unrespectable you’s to live as usual sometimes. Anyway, you are precious and respectable at any case and at every moment. THEN, make respectable you’s grow bigger and bigger without hurry. I believe all of you need not become someone else at all.</p>
<p>I hate how ugly I am.</p>
<p>@theshins, please don’t make me belt out What Makes You Beautiful. </p>
<p>I hate that I start something but never finish it.</p>
<p>I hate how a four year period can determine the course of your life.</p>
<p>I don’t “hate” the following things as much as they make me want to have an angry, curse-filled rant:
- this one clique of girls at my school who are so obnoxious and naive
- my borderline crazy family (I wish I were kidding on that one)</p>
<p>I don’t really hate anything, but I’m sad about the course of my life in late middle school through early high school. I’m going to my dream college and not paying a lot for it, but if I had been able to focus on my grades instead of family crap I would’ve had more options. Everyone just assumed I was a low-performing student so they stuck me in average classes. I hated how cliquey our school was based off of that - to the point where you called someone by the level of their classes or the school they were probably going to get into. I could’ve been in high-level classes too, and met some amazingly motivated people. We could’ve been friends.</p>
<p>It’s a double-edged sword: without the lower level support, I wouldn’t feel confident like I do now. I had some amazing teachers who showed me I was just as capable as the other kids. But I always felt like there was a wall separating me from them, a mix of socioeconomic and academic issues that kept me in separate classes and activities. Growing up in an upper/upper-middle class suburb is hard when you’re neither of those things.</p>
<p>In the end, I think I’m better off than a lot of those kids. I’m okay with my future and have a solid plan, while they’re going to the Ivy League schools they’re expected to go to, just like “mummy and daddy.” That doesn’t mean I can’t be sad about all the times they ignored me, brushed me off, made fun of me because I wanted to be friends with them, because I wanted to belong. It’s pathetic that I’m 18 years old and I actually still want to be friends with some of these people. They’re interesting. We have a lot in common.</p>
<p>Hate is a very strong word to me. There are many things I dislike, few things I hate.</p>
<p>I dislike a lot of things about my life though. From being a very extreme introvert to being overweight to being not so good looking and many other things. Life can be harsh most of the time.</p>