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I hate waiting tables! First, people can't tip! Hello we make $3.15 hr in NC- our income depends on your tips!! I'm not asking for a lot, butif you're going to fork out $30 + on dinner, throw us a $5!! We're the ones refilling your stupid drink wishing you would flipping choke, bringing you extra napkins bc you miss your mouth, and cleaning up after your messy loud brats!!

Here's an easy way to calculate tipping:
a 10% tip for okay service
15% for good service
20% for excellent service
example: your bill is $30.00 a 20% tip is $6.00

**And for all you jerks who can't "afford" to tip...stay home!!!!! May 15 12:09 PM MST

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I hate how I love to get dressed up and have lots of awesome formal clothing, but hardly ever have an occasion to wear that kind of stuff. I'd rather wear a sexy cocktail dress and nice jewelry than jeans and a ratty tube top to a club. At holiday parties at my job too, it's like, I always expected it to be galas, but it's just people in slacks and stupid looking sweaters..."dressy casual". God, would it kill people to dress up every now and then? Mar 23 1:01 PM MST

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I hate it that when i travel and make friends or fall for guys in other countries I have to leave them. And then even tho they promise we'll keep in touch and see each other, i know we wont.

And I hate it that all the best people dont live where I do, but so damn far away. I hate it that I met them in the first place and they were amazing and now I wonder what they're up to and I hate it that it sooner or later it all just fades away into a memory. Nov 8 6:43 AM MST

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open letter to a certain someone:
oh. hey there. how are things?? fuck, i really don't care. you're going to listen to me, for once. first of all, i'm sorry. i'm so sorry. i have never felt so remorseful for anything in my life. and if you don't accept that, then fuck you. i mean my apology from the bottom of my heart, and if you can't even give me the courtesy of letting me know that you forgive me, or even that you just can't, then i'm done. i'm done making myself feel sick over this. i'm done taking all the blame. i should have been more in control of my actions, but you knew that i was not okay. you shouldn't have let me do what i did. not if we were really friends. and everyone else who really loved me was trying so hard to get me to see this... i hate how i thought that you were the only one who cared about me enough to let me live my own life. no, you didn't care about me at all, did you?? you were content to just be concerned about which girls you were fucking and trying to fuck, how much you could smoke or rail in a day, and how often i'd give you money. i hate how i try so hard not to read over your old texts and notes and emails, and yet i do every day. i hate how you acted like you were just happy that i was okay, until you found out that you were getting in trouble. then it was all blame and guilt. i hate how when you wouldn't answer the phone, but kept texting me about how i've ruined your life, i went down to the park with a handful of pills, yes those pills, and a razor blade. i hate how i couldn't manage to do it, even though i wish constantly i had. you know what... i will always fucking love you. i can't get over the good that you did for me. how some of our friendship was real and beautiful. but i despise, destest, I HATE the way that your memory makes me feel. i hate how people just don't understand how i can't fully hate you. i hate how they tried to blame this all on you. i hate how i even told them that it was my idea, and they wouldn't believe me, and then you wouldn't believe that. i hate how every single fucking thing reminds me of you, and i even seek out things to get you in my mind. i hate this feeling. i hate my life. i hate myself for what i did to you. i love you.
sincerely,
a horrible douchebag of a girl Aug 12 5:51 PM MST

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I hate the fact I still care about him. I hate the fact that I keep trying to convince myself there's a gazillion reasons to hate him but don't.

I hate the fact I stare at his screen name thinking "TALK TO Me DAMN IT!"

I hate the fact that we use to be best friends. I hate the fact that we aren't anymore.
I hate the fact that we don't even communicate.

I hate the fact he's over me and head over heals with some other girl.

I hate the fact that I tried getting over him but I can't.

I hate the fact that he left but the memories...didn't. Jun 20 1:11 PM MST

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I hate how i cant get over him! I hate how i said yes in the first place. I hate how i broke up with him. I hate how you cant go back in time. I hate i miss him. I hate how he will ask someone else out. I hate myself for feeling like this. I hate myself mostly because i cant stop thinking about him. Nov 7 8:28 AM MST

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I hate having really weird and vivid dreams. I hate that I never have a night where I don't dream. I hate having really odd dreams about people I know and not knowing what the heck it means, if it means anything at all. I hate remembering bits of dreams throughout the day and then getting all weirded out. And I hate that feeling od de ja vu when you feel like you've dreamt whats happening. And I also hate when you have dreams that make you feel like your hearts stopped, even though you know it's not real. Oct 7 10:45 AM MST

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I hate that EVERYTHING reminds me of HER. I hate that i cant get her off my mind. I hate that shes has a fucking boyfriend. I would love her so much more than he ever will Dec 4 2:24 PM MST

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I hate it that people (myself included) have perfect memories of the most heinous and embarrassing moments of their lives, which are continuously dredged up by a sadistic conscience. Sep 26 11:43 AM MST