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I hate that birds only start making noise early in the morning when I'm trying to get to sleep.
I find it really inconsiderate, I barely get enough sleep as it is, I'm probably going to go crazy.
Birds dont even really serve a purpose. I hate birds. Jul 4 4:44 AM UTC

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i hate the birds outside of my bedroom window. they start chirping at about four in the morning and even though i'm a heavy sleeper, they always wake me up. i hate how i CAN'T get back to sleep until about six or seven, and that's when i need to wake up. so now i have to go to bed hella early just so i can get enough sleep. i hate those fucking birds, man. Apr 21 5:57 PM UTC

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I hate that my grandma sold our beach house. Well, her beach house, but me and my cousins went there all the time. I miss the rugs and the light through the windows and the beach and the feel of the sandy pavement underneath your feet as you walked there. I miss the shells on the mantelpiece and the big woven basket and the upstairs carpet. I miss the deer that sometimes ran into our backyard and stood there, motionless, waiting. I miss the special "twa tweet tweet doo doo" call of the birds which I have never heard anywhere else since then. I miss the yellow, hard, cool tiles in the kitchen. I miss the smell above all. It smelled like sand and parsley and mint (not like the sweet store bought mints, the actual plant, with the bitter part at the end) and shells and suntan lotion and hyacinths and honeysuckle. I miss the honeysuckle. How odd it that? It's such a small thing, but right now I would give anything for it. It's the small things that you miss. Mar 17 3:43 AM UTC

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I hate when i'm hungover at the beach.
I hate falling asleep and wakeing up only to find that seagulls have eaten my bag of Munchies. fuck seagulls!
if I were a seagull i'd hate myself. Oct 18 9:34 PM UTC

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I hate when flamingo's put one leg up. I always think that they have one leg and begin to wonder what happened to their other leg, and feel sorry for them. But then, out of nowhere, they switch legs, and I realize how stupid I am and how they have tricked me into the emotional game of feeling bad for their misfoutune. Oh I hate the trickery of flamingos. Oct 8 11:53 AM UTC

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I hate seagulls! I hate the way when you leave the fish and chip shop they are there above you, watching for some food to drop with there beady eyes and then they swoop down right above you..*shudders*. On a similar note I hate hammer head sharks! Whats with there stupid shaped heads and freaky eyes? Sep 26 8:29 AM UTC