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I hate the unhatable. Those things which aren't really the hatee's fault, but that I desperately want to hate them for anyways.

I hate my parents, who can only cough up half of the $100,000 it takes for a the decent school I go to. I hate that I can't really hate them; hell, they're giving me $50,000 with no expected return.

I hate my boss for knocking open source software, even though his points are entirely valid.

I hate people who go slowly on the highway, even though their going exactly the limit, and I know I should be too.

I hate the Indonesian guy who answers when I try to get a straight answer out of my phone company, but I know it's not his fault; he's just the product of deprioritized customer support and the inevitability of globalization.

I hate people for things that I know are not their fault. And for that reason, I can't get good and angry; I can't give them a good verbal thumping on what their problems are, because it's not their fault. I hate that for most problems, there is nothing solid to hate. Jan 15 1:57 PM MST

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I hate how I can't provide genuine support and sympathy for my grieving best-friend whose boyfriend just died. He was a liar, manipulator, cheater, and I hated that they were together. At his memorial service all I could think about was my relief that the only person he killed by driving drunk was himself and how the best thing he's ever done is donate his organs. Nov 5 6:32 AM MST

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I hate make up. I honestly don't know why would anyone think it makes a woman look more beautiful. It just groses me out so much. And what I hate the most are people who think I just say this to act all hippie and all. I don't! I honestly consider make up a turn off. I like women the way they are, or dislike them at all. Aug 22 3:34 AM MST