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Ok, huge huge HUGE vent about to happen. And it's gonna piss people off, because it's gonna be negative. But oh well. Don't read if you don't wanna hear my shit.
I hate classes.
I hate stupid people.
I hate ignorant people.
I hate the way I get jealous.
I hate being lonely.
I hate obnoxious assholes.
I hate people shafting my friends.
I hate being shafted.
I hate not knowing what the hell I'm doing.
I hate the pressure.
I hate wondering why I'm doing what I'm doing.
I hate the way alcohol changes people.
I hate that I'm depressed.
I hate studying.
I hate exams.
I hate finals.
I hate people that don't work for anything in life but walk away with it all.
I hate FAKE people.
I hate sluts.
I hate pricks.
I hate guys that screw over my friends, time and time again.
I hate people that hate what I like.
I hate the cafeteria and it's nasty ass food.
I hate being away from everyone.
I hate not being with my family.
I hate feeling guilty.
I hate being fat.
I hate that no one told me I got fat.
I hate that food tastes so good.
I hate that running kills my knees.
I hate being tired all the time.
I hate the way I get pissed off all the time about stupid shit.
I hate being rude.
I hate constantly watching my back.
I hate drama.
I hate not having the life I used to have.
I hate not being ME.
I hate the way I look.
I hate things being dirty.
I hate laundry.
I hate stress.
I hate stress.
I hate stress.
I hate not feeling loved.
I hate the fact that I've never been in love.
I hate the fact that I feel like I'm going to be alone the rest of my life.
I hate that everyone around me seems to be doing so much better then I am.
I hate that I've changed.
I hate the way I react to things.
I hate the way perfect people think they're not perfect.
I hate envy.
I hate greed.
I hate worrying about money.
I hate getting screwed over by my "job".
I hate my thighs.
I hate my ass.
I hate my sides.
I hate my crack eye.
I hate my smile.
I hate pictures of me.
I hate everyone lying to me.
I hate lies.
I hate deception.
I hate not being perfect.
I hate failing.
I hate models.
I hate the unrealistic standards people set.
I hate not achieving my goals.
I hate feeling stupid.
I hate not being wanted.
I hate feeling insecure.
I hate putting on a front to make people happy.
I hate
I hate
I hate being jealous.
Ok. I'm done. For now.