I actually wrote this when I was 16, and published it on my school run website. Cause I whole lot of hell at my school. Barbara Goleman Senior High knows me. Well here is the list exaclt as it was then...
Well I have a bad feeling that this page is going to get quite a few nasty comments and dirty email's but I have one thing to say to anyone who writes me an e-mail telling me how horrible my thoughts are. By writing that e-mail I have accomplished in pissing you off, and thus my goal is complete. Thankx. Chris =o)
I hate people who write e-mails telling you negative things about your website when they don't have the know how to do anything better.
I hate people who say telling me off is 'constructive criticism'.
I hate those who cry for attention.
I hated being tricked into believing there was a Santa Claus and Tooth Fairy.
I hate drama queens.
I hate gay bashers.
I hate closed-minded people.
I hate those who are judgmental.
I hate society's expectations about every little aspect of life.
I hate those who don't appreciate what they have and always complain about what they don't.
I hate rap music.
I hate knowing I hate.
I hate those stupid psychic advertisements on TV that say they are taped live.
I hate having a broken heart.
I hate whores.
I hate liars.
I hate people bothering me online when I have something to do, but no one can talk when I have nothing to do.
I hate chain letters.
I hate busy signals.
I hate life sometimes.
I hate fearing someone.
I hate knowing that I fear someone.
I hate feeling trapped.
I hate waking up during the best part of the dream.
I hate being interrupted.
I hate sucky poetry.
I hate knowing that I am helpless in certain situations.
I hate headaches.
I hate people who try to cause me harm.
I hate companies that provide free Internet space, but put banners on every page.
I hate pop up windows.
I hate when I get a scratch on my CD's.
I hate tuning on to the radio just as my favorite song finishes.
I hate reggins.
I hate the annoying kid in class who never has a pencil.
I hate kids that think they look cool by having half their ass hanging out of their pants.
I hate Prince.
I hate rich people.
I hate Bill Gates.
I hate being told what to do by people who have no say in my life.
I hate phish.
I hate that the Jerry Springer show has actors playing the role of guests.
I hate that Jerry Springer finds the cheesiest actors.
I hate when a good band breaks up.
I hate people who are always complaining.
I hate it when girls talk about their period and think it funny that it makes me want to puke.
I hate people who can't take a practical joke.
I hate people who have bad tempers.
I hate it when people get over emotional.
I hate people who think of sex as only sex, and not a loving act.
I HATE PEOPLE WHO ARE TRYING TO SAVE ME!
I hate people who tell me Jesus loves me.
I hate those "WWJD" products.
I hate the Pope because he is a hypocrite.
I hate it when my computer freezes.
I hate snakes.
I hate uncomfortable situations.
I hate people who fart and think it is funny.
I hate school security.
I hate Mrs. Navarro, my old French teacher.
I hate stupid rules.
I hate bad pictures of me.
I hate vengeful people.
I hate Afro's.
I hate people who can tell me they hate me one moment, and love me the next.
I hate hypocrites.
I hate the smell of garbage.
I hate people with obsessions.
I hate people who talk to their pets like if they were humans.
I hate not being able to fall asleep.
I hate having to lie.
I hate people who try to purposely piss you off.
I hate it that those who purposely piss you off act surprised when you throw a chair at them.
I hate people who corrupt those I love.
I hate people talking shit behind my back. If you have something to say, just tell me PUSSY!
I hate people who stick their nose where it doesn't belong.
I hate people who keep things from me.
I hate Disney, because everyone has a plastered smile on.
I hate people who abuse their kids.
Ihate not being called back from a job interview.
I hate the suburbs.
I hate the cold.
I hate bills.
I hate mornings.
I hate people who automatically think that because I am Wiccan, I worship the Devil. Which brings me to my next point.
I hate people who are ignorant.
I hate sitting in an uncomfortable chair.
I hate being told what I am doing wrong when I am driving.
I hate having to wear contacts.
I hate people sending out my picture claiming it is them.
I hate people thinking I am a freak just because I like Marilyn Manson.
I hate people calling Manson the Devil or the Anti-Christ. If anyone were the Anti-Christ it would be the Pope.
I hate Christians that preach their religion to me when I know more about it then they do.
I hate people who are always coughing.
I hate people who pick their boogers.
I hate people who EAT their boogers.
I hate liver.
I hate fish.
I hate having to live being gay.
I hate being made fun of.
I hate it when people who are sick cough in their hand, then want to shake yours.
I hate pain.
I hate people who smell.
I hate people with yellow teeth.
I hate butch women.
I hate fat people.
I hate people who steal from me.
I hate assholes that always want to borrow your CD player instead of buying their own.
I hate when they give me the wrong order in restaurants.
I hate outgrowing cloths.
I hate stubbles.
I hate hairy ears.
I hate bitches.
I hate kids who think they know more than Einstein, and brag about it to the whole world.
I hate nuns.
I hate crucifixes.
I hate English.
I hate Spanish.
I hate French.
I hate when people sign off without saying bye.
I hate pedophiles.
I hate people who sexually abuse children.
I hate people who say they have a pic, but never send one in return.
I hate perverts.
I hate old men.
I hate people who always want phone sex.
I hate yellow people.
I hate Hialeah.
I hate mental hospitals.
I hate psychiatrist, psychologist and all psychological doctors.
I hate cops!
I hate flea markets.
I hate people who are slobs.
I hate people who clean their house once a month and then think it's an event.
I hate people saying they are going to call me back but never do.
I hate when I mess up typing.
I hate Republicans.
I hate Democrats.
I hate people that gossip.
I hate people who don't flush.
I hate people who pee out of the toilet.
I hate when my stuff turns up missing.
I hate sharing rooms with my brother.
I hate having restrictions.
I hate not having a car.
I hate having to depend on others.
I hate being hot.
I hate being nauseous.
I hate people who always hold a grudge.
I hate being fooled.
I hate being hungry.
I hate people who expect the world from you, but don't give you a thing.
I hate being full.
I hate feeling shy.
I hate feeling intimidated.
I hate closet cases.
I hate people who are 'confused'.
I hate people who say they are bi just to fit in.
I hate that being gay has become trendy.
I hate two-faced people.
I hate term papers.
I hate being put on hold.
I hate it when my balls itch.
I hate wedgies.
I hate it when I have bad breath.
I hate it when other people have bad breath.
I hate it when you let yourself always be there for someone when they are never there for you.
I hate arguments.
I hate having only one phone line.
I hate not having a cell phone.
I hate not being able to get hard when I need to be, but always have a boner right when I have to get up in school.
I hate having to wait.
I hate being given the run around.
I hate society.
I hate having to try to live up to other people's expectations.
I hate not being able to live up to other people's expectations.
I hate high places.
I hate stepping on gum.
I hate when my socks get wet.
I hate being sticky.
I hate people who bite their nails.
I hate the DMV.
I hate not having lunch with my friends.
I hate that my boyfriend lives so far away.
I hate when I fuck up drawing.
I hate when my contacts fall out.
I hate not being able to find the car after coming out of the store.
I hate it when I can't get online.
I hate slow drivers.
I hate tailgaters.
I hate fake smiles.
I hate being the black sheep.
I hate family reunions.
I hate those stupid girls who all wear bright yellow shirts to school so everyone knows they are friends.
I hate the Jewels.
I hate the Jocks.
I hate bitchy waitresses.
I hate falling asleep in class.
I hate Chihuahuas.
I hate feeling like I can't do what I want to do.
I hate having to go the speed limit.
Fuck This, I hate you!
― Miami Here... name is Chris, Sunday, 25 May 2003 08:57 (twenty-two years ago)
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