I hate.

I hate when I fall down the stairs.
I hate when people lie to me about lying.
I hate when skinny girls say they are fat just to get compliments.
I hate the people who created toaster strudel, because I'm getting obese.
I hate when I am sad and everyone asks me what's wrong, and I don't want to talk.
I hate when I have a full pack of gum, and in one day at school, it's down to zero pieces.
I hate when you're singing with a friend, and your voice cracks, and it just gets awkward.
I hate when I make some delicious toast, and it falls on the ground. BUTTER SIDE DOWN.
I hate when I tell a joke, and no one laughs.


I'm having a bad week.