Don't You Hate...

Papers, stress, bitches, exams...!

Fucking Bitch

Don't you hate bitches?

I do.

I never met one before.

Feelingless

Don't you hate when you're told you have no feelings?

I do.

Of course I have feelings! This frozen heart of mine is full of love and affection to others!


**Now seriously speaking, being constantly asked "are you okay?" and eventually told "you're dead inside" is starting to trouble me a bit. Do I look like I need damn medication? Do I answer to my own questions? Of course I don't! You see, I'm not crazy or anything, I don't need those stupid pills the guys from the psychiatric hospital keep prescribing me.

Hate

Don't you hate hating others?

I do.

But some people is so fucking annoying! I cannot help it. I guess it makes me hateable as well, but honey that's me.

Obsession

Don't you hate being obsessed?

I do.

I just can't stop thinking about it. Being obsessed, I mean.

Back to School with the Old Hollywood Stars

Don't you hate Martin Sheen?

I do.

He never says hello back to me.

Retracting

Don't you hate retracting?

Damn, I do.

I've met this guy in here, you know, he's fat but I like him so bad. He's so damn cool, he's a good person and he looks quite wise. He's simply awesome.

Now take a look at my post on Wednesday, April 12th 2006.

Teaching Skills

Don't you hate when you're teaching a guy who doesn't seem to understand a fucking word of what you're talking about?

I do.

I hope he's a dummy because if he's clever I suck at teaching.

I'm Back!

Don't you hate when you decide to come back to posting again after a few months away from your dear blog but the new blogger server have some sort of technical problems so it doesn't work properly?

I do.

Heck. No triumphal comebacks for me. Never ever.