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I hate morons who censor swears, as if no one will know what they mean! One letter, or even the right amount of asterisks and we all freaking know! Even stupid kids know, and they're the assholes being paraded around like sheilds against it! And its not even the offensive swears, like the slurs and shit that are okay to say on TV because its "historical" or "in context", but the normal ones! I fucking like swears, so get over it you self-righteous breeder pussies! Perfectionism is one of the most unhealthy things to teach your dumb kids! Jan 12 7:49 AM MST

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I hate it how guys are expected to advance on girls and make the first move. I'm terrible at that but after that initial shyness I'm great with girls. Why do they (women) expect us (guys) to make the first move? If they think its biological, its not. TV and the media has made it seem like it is. Sep 9 3:28 PM MST

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I hate that max volume is loud enough to annoy my family, my neighbors and blow out my speakers.... BUT ITS NOT LOUD ENOUGH! Jun 16 1:21 PM MST

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I hate when only one of the 2 headphones breaks. I mean come on, just get it over with and both break! Cause if only one is broken, I can't bring myself to throw them in the garbage. Headphones suck. May 17 6:17 AM MST

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I hate it when people (music snobs) are surprised when they go through my ipod. It's obvious that they've already made their mind up about me and my music tastes.
music snob in patronizing tone :
"oh, you like [insert band]?"
"since when do you listen to [band]?"
"i never knew you liked [band]!!!"

It's so pathetic and I get embarrased for them. These types of people think they know everything about everything. And they assume that just because I'm a young, blonde teenage girl that my ipod is filled with shitty pop bands.
Well guess what FOOL, i probably know alot more about music than you!
And so what if I have Justin Timberlake on my ipod!! Homeboy is bringing sexy back.

I hate music snobs! May 8 12:49 PM MST

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I hate those packages that require scissors to open. Like the CD player packages, or whatever techno-toy you buy. What if they put scissors in that kind of packaging? I really hate it when I need to open that kind of package and I don't have scissors.

By the way, why do they make it such a hassle to get the cellophane off the CD/DVDs? I have to use scissors, a knife, my fingernails, etc., and just when I think I've gotten it all off, there are stickers covering everything! May 3 12:56 PM MST

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I HATE how people will turn up their iPods so loud that I can hear the song 10 feet away, and they think it's so cool, well I hope they go deaf from that music.

I HATE how people sing along to the song they are listening to, and especially when they can't sing for crap. And most of the time they don't even know the words to the song. Oct 17 11:34 PM MST

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I hate how fucking ignorant my father is! (and not only that, but also how he thinks he knows everything and always has to stick it in everyone's face) I know I've said this before, but new, more ilustrating examples have come up.
He's constantly critizicing how I play the piano, saying "this should be faster, this should be slower", without even knowing that such thing as "tempo" exists. He dares criticize me, beliving that there is a sort of "universal tempo" (one beat = one second), and that the speed of the passages is determined by the kind of notes (for example, if it's fast, then they are sixteenth notes, if it's slow, then they are half notes), which is something anyone with a bare understanding of the most basic music theory, knows that makes no sense at all. He says "if you play eighth notes that fast, then how are you supposed to play sixteenth notes?". He looks as if he was trying to embarrass himself on purpose!
Also, he thinks he has a perfect pitch because he can recongize de C when playing a C major scale, and there is no way to make him understand why one thing has nothing to do with the other! I mean, I got to a point where, if he wants to belive it, I just let him be happy in his ignorance, what the fuck do I care. But is it to much to ask to stay off my fucking back, man?
And also, the other day I was practicing, so just for fun I was playing a conventional 1-4-5-1 cadence in a minor, and he goes "oh, that's Chopin's Predlude, right?" I didn't know which one he was talking about so I said "I don't know, maybe..." But a few days later he shows it to me, it was a prelude in c# minor that was nothing like what I was playing, the only thing they had in common was that both where chords played on a low registry. So I say, "yeah, they kinda sound alike" because I honestly wouldn't think any less of him just for making a mistake on a subject he knows nothing about, it can happen to anyone and it's ok. But he can't stop, he goes on and on "No, this are the exact same chords you where playing the other day, I recongize them because of my musical ear. You have to learn this piece, you know almost all of it already". Not only it wasn't on the same key (which is something you can't expect him to recognize), but also, the very escence of Chopin consists in modulating to unexpected scales, and using interesting cadences, rather than playing 1-4-5-1 indefinitely (which is something almost anyone could see. And if they can't they might as well shut the fuck up! Right?) Oct 3 5:49 PM MST

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I hate the sensation I get whenever I listen to techno music. It's hard to explain, it's like, that genre truly reflects the automatism everybody is submerged in these days. It's an ultimate reflection of this machine era that sickens me. It unwillingly shows the lack of imagination and the monotony of modern thinking. It expects to represent a technological age, "the future" as once imagined, but in stead, what it represents to me is smog, pollution, engines and alienation. It's not easy to explain very clearly, but I swear it's true. Every time I listen to it, I feel the puke coming right up my throat, literally, no kidding. I feel my lungs constraining, as if I were breathing smoke. It may all be in my head, I know, but the truth is, I hate that so called music.
PS: I also hate how the only means I have to express myself to others is through this site. I know I'm one of many, so I won't make a big deal out of this. But yes, just like many of you, I don't have anyone to listen to me. Oct 3 11:12 AM MST

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I hate I hate I hate how people insult me for liking a couple of mainstream songs. I mean come on. Don't you think that some songs are popular because they're actually GOOD?

I hate when people criticize my taste in music. All the time I get, "This band is a sellout!" or "The lead singer and the bassist kissed! They're both guys! How can you still like this band?!" Well you know what? I like this music because of the MUSIC.

Gimme a break. Sep 26 12:20 PM MST

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I hate going into a record store and completely forgetting what I went in for. The obnoxiously loud, crap music that is often playing just drives out every thought and I end up leaving with nothing but a migraine. Sep 15 3:33 PM MST

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i hate it when my piano teacher yells at me for not doing something which i did do, or if i didnt do it then i made up for it by doing something else doubly well.
i hate it when she shouts at me halfway through a piece or a bar or something. and when she tells me a load of stuff and i have to remember it all and i can't! e.g. wrists up! fingertips! F double sharp! detach those semi-quavers! crescendo there, sforzando there, diminuendo there! 4 on B flat! WRISTS UP!! argh!!

oh and i REALLY hate aural, arpeggios, diminished 7ths, and thirds.

and melodic minors are the bane of my life.
i hate them. Sep 3 12:07 AM MST