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I hate that I found a cut up straw with coke in my pocket. I hate that I know it's my mom's and she was wearing this jacket earlier. I hate that my mom tells me never to do drugs when she is always smoking pot in the bathroom. I hate that she ignores that my sister is practically dropping out of school. I hate that she ignores that my brother is selling pot and drinking in his locked bedroom. I hate that when something goes wrong with them she acts like I'm her confidant and tells me she doesn't know what she did wrong. I hate that when I told her she needed to stop my sister before she gets into trouble with the school, she ignored me and then the school SARTed her for not attending her classes. I hate the way I feel like I have to be responsible because my parents don't act like parents. Mar 6 8:55 PM UTC

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I hate my life right now.
I am in college and can't afford to live on my own so I have to get help from my parents. I hate how they act as if I am some big burden to them financially even though they decided to have me. My grandpa gave me some money for college tuition and I hate how my parents are using it for everything in college (including rent and books) and act like they aren't and make me feel guilty as if they are spending all this money.
I hate how they have never let me think for myself and let me make my own decisions. I am just now discovering who I really am because I was so afraid to be me from how they raised me. I hate that they are so restricting and closed-minded.
I hate that they act as if we have no money at all when my parents have too much income for me to get grants or financial aid. I don't want them to spend a lot of money on me but it would be nice for them to not make me feel guilty when I ask them for money for basic groceries.
I hate that they were bad when they were younger but would kill me if I even did something slightly wrong.
I hate that they treat my brother better than me and let him get away with things I would have never been able to get away with. Other people have seen they do this too.
I hate how my parents won't send me enough money for groceries when my dad smokes a ton of cigarettes and cigars and buys coffee from coffee stands every day, several times a day. I hate that my dad gets mad if I ever buy a drink from starbucks for myself with my own money when he buys multiple coffee's everyday, and sometimes even from bikini baristas. I hate that my mom is to chicken to stand up for her self and tell him he shouldn't do that. I swear he's cheating on her.
I hate how my mom always sides with my dad even if she said something different to me before. I hate how my dad freaks out and says I need to respect my mom when I'm pretty sure he's cheating on her.
I hate that I can never tell my parents anything.
I hate that they always think they know everything even if they can't see it from my eyes and aren't even in the same town to see what's happening.
I hate that my dad has always told me to never talk back but now he pushes my buttons to get me to stand up for myself and when I do he gets mad and won't let me.
I hate that I want to get another dog for my dog so he has a companion and they say I can't when I don't even live with them and it's my money and I see how depressed he seems being the only dog when he came from a litter of 8.
I hate that they won't let me be me.
I hate how they force they're opinions on me acting that I should only do what they think.
I hate that I have met the love of my life and although they like him, I know they will not want us to get married before we turn the age they were when they got married (which was almost 30). And if I want to get married anyways I know they will never pay for the wedding, no matter how simple. I hate how I will never have a great wedding like I always dreamed and that I will probably end up just getting married at a courthouse by the justice of the peace because I can't afford anything better.
I hate that they think they're the best parents ever and say things like "We're sorry we loved you too much". Yes they actually said that.
I hate that even though I haven't ever done anything measurably wrong in my life, they will never appreciate it and always find something to critisize me about.
I hate that whoever is reading this probably thinks I'm selfish and spoiled and immature and will never know the truth.
I hate how I had always thought I would be close to my parents as I aged but know I am realizing that will not be the case and I will probably choose to live across the country from them.
I hate how for one second my life can't just be happy and work out ok.
I hate how my parents have made sex seem wrong and dirty and it will take forever for me to not feel guilty about it, even after being married.
I hate how I am an adult and they still get upset if I swear once in a blue moon even though they swear whenever they feel like it.
I hate how I have a big chance of turning out like them "the apple doesn't fall far from the tree"
I hate how I have too much evidence that they actually are my parents and I'm not adopted. That would make so much more sense.
I hate that I always feel like the black sheep.
I hate that I will never be good enough for them, even if they say its ok.
I hate that I hate them, but its hard not to when they act the way they do.
I hate that I feel like dying right now because life is so hard and they don't understand it.
I hate how my dad reads books to try and understand depression when he has never been clinically depressed to know how it really feels. I hate how he says he understands when he hasn't lived through it.
I hate that I am afraid to make mistakes because that's how they taught me.
I hate that they only think there is one way of thinking: their way.
I hate that I'm afraid to live life to the fullest because I don't want them to be mad at me for doing something they don't agree to.
I hate that they say they are spending so much money on me for me going to college when 1) they would think of me as a f-up if I didn't go to college (its basically taboo for me not to go and 2) that they aren't barely spending anything since they're taking it all out of the college money my grandpa gave me.
I hate that they never saved up a college fund for me themselves even though they had the money to. Yet they don't want me to take out loans.
I hate that they think I'm not allowed to be mad at them.
I hate that after I started seeing a counselor she suddenly thought she should go see the same one, even though she isn't at all depressed or anything. She has to make people feel sorry for her.
I hate how people feel sorry for my mom for putting in so much overtime at work when its her own choice she's working that overtime. She doesn't have to work as long as she says she does. She's a perfectionist.
I hate how my mom gets mad when I spend my own money sometimes but she buys way more stuff that she doesn't need.
I hate that I feel like I have to hide that I bought one little thing with my own money from my mom because she will get mad a spent my money even when I was in high school and didn't have any responsibilities to pay for.
I hate that my parents will give my brother as much money as he needs and give me crap if I asked for lunch money in high school.
I hate how I could go on and on.... Feb 7 6:08 AM UTC

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I hate that every morning at 8:01am I have to get off my bus and walk through a cloud of toxic smoke to get into the school because my bus stops right in front of the schools "designated smoking zone". Are you freaking kidding me?! How can a highschool have a smoking zone?! Is anyone there actually old enough to buy a package of cigarettes?

But do you know what I hate even more? The fact that for kids at my school to smoke their parents must provide written or verbal consent to the schools office. Holy crap. You're giving your 12-18 year old permission to smoke and you have the NERVE to call yourself a PARENT? Wow. That's screwed up.

I also hate smokers who claim that it has nothing to do with non-smokers whether they smoke or not. Of course it does, you moron. We're the ones that have to walk past you every day and inhale your fumes. You say you have the right and the freedom to choose to smoke, but does that mean I don't have the right to live a healthy life? Smoking in any form of public place should be completely unlawful.

I hate you and your dirty, disgusting habit. Jan 6 9:20 PM UTC

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i HATE having to get up early for school.
i HATE bad hair days
i HATE him always being an ignorant pig
i HATE my mum always telling me to huryy up
i HATE that mr x is moving away and i'll never get to see him
i HATE that im afraid of commitment
i HATE that my parents split up
i HATE that i hate 90% of people at school
i HATE that the coolest teacher only teaches one of my classes
i HATE burning myself with the straightener
i HATE that hatebook is the only place i can truely rant
i HATE that no one reads my blogs
i HATE that im a dissapointment to my dad
i HATE that he thinks tattooing isnt a real job
i HATE that my sisters not here anymore
i HATE that i know if i had a realationship it would make everything easier but im to afraid to get hurt
i HATE that i dont like telling my parents when im dating someone
i HATE that my halloween costume sucks
i HATE that my grandmother is picking me up from a local screamo gig
i HATE school
i HATE not having a job
i HATE that i lost them at a party
i HATE that the cutest kid ever is never at school
i HATE that no one has asked me to prom yet
i HATE that everyone thinks their better than me
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I hate how I can't tell my patents anything. I don't have the same opinion as them (exept for politics... Sometimes) and they just love fighting. And I hate fighting. I'm terrible at it.
I hate how my parents don't know half of who I am. I'll share a secret with you, Masterhater, I'm psychic. I hate how when a California Psychics commercial comes on, my mom just says, "yeah right." I can't even tell her. Only my closest friend knows. I hate how my friend is closer and more supportive and understanding than my family. She is my family.
I hate how when my dad talks, I can't even get a word in. You're not the only one who has something to say! I hate how I can call him a jackass and it would be fitting for him.
I hate how I can't get a C. A damn C! I hate how my mom always says, "you can do better." well, guess what, it's the best I can do, and I don't care. Middle school just isn't my thing. Not anything I can control.
I hate how I can't talk to my dad. I fear growing up to be like him. I once had a dream (I'm an expert at dream analysis) about me running away to my best friends house and having all sorts of adventures. But at the end, my dad came, and ruined everything. Basicly, it means that I want to be with my friend, have adventures, but my dad ruins everything.
I hate how I can't have any dreams. I don't care about money, I just want happieness. I want to become an author, sell lots of books, and travel the world. I hate how I can't to that because it's unlogical. Well, guess what, when I go to colledge, I'm goig to study fine arts. When you try to tell me otherwise, I'll just say, "f*%# that, I'll do what I want to do, I don't need you."
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So yesterday, it was my 16th birthday. I had been having the best week ever: Straight A's on my progress report, all my teachers like me for once, I'm in a new school and finally fitting in, etc. When I got home, my mom's on the phone crying and my dad's texting God knows who. So I ignore it, and go to my room.

Right around 6 o'clock, I hear my sister crying and my parents' voices are getting louder. So I go down stairs and ask what their freakin' problem is, and they ignore me. So then I tell them off, pretty much thanking them for ruining what was supposed to be one of the best days of my life and go back to my room. And for some stupid reason, they start yelling at me like it's my fault. So I come back downstairs, take out my cake, and by then, I'm pretty much done. I just wanted to cut the cake and go to bed. But the cake was chocolate (and everyone knows I HATE chocolate cake) so I pretty much freak out about how they don't know me and how my friends treat me better, etc. I didn't really care that I was acting like a brat or whatever, I was already pissed and I just wanted the day to end. So I threw the cake away, which made them angrier, but I was just like "It's a birthday cake, birthdays are supposed to be happy, and you just turned that phrase into an oxymoron." So I went back to my room again and locked the door, and I just went to sleep.

And this morning, my dad got pissed at me, and he thinks I owe him an apology when it was MY FREAKIN BIRTHDAY.

So it was pretty much "happy fu*king birthday, now go cut your wrists, emo kid". Sep 12 8:00 PM UTC

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I hate it how my parents are not letting my dreams of becoming a fashion designer come true.the wont spend enough money because they think art is pointless and it is not as good as becoming a doctor or lawyer,i mean,who cares about becoming those anymore,that is so medieval! Jun 29 5:46 AM UTC

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I Hate my parents for destroying & sabotaging my future! I try so hard for finish my school but they don't want me to do this because it costs money and I could be more successful like them. If I've had only one wish I wished I had just normal parents. Parents that love their child and not only looking after theirselves.
I also hate crying cause it shows my weakness..
that's all.
(please excuse my englisch, I'm from germany) Jun 24 8:02 AM UTC

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I hate pompous people. I hate that they are raising their children to be just like them. I don't care if it kills me, I will be gracious. Thank you HATEBOOK.com for being here so I can vent my frustrations. I hate "townies". uggggg May 16 3:24 AM UTC

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i HATE when my parents dont let me hang out with my friends on weekends like going OUT SOMEWHERE. They will allow me if my friends and I play at home, WITH AN ADULT SUPERVISION but they won't EVER let me if I'm out somewhere WITHOUT adult/parental supervision.. HOW LAME. I'm already 13!! AND THEY TREAT ME LIKE 5! THEY SAY IT'S INAPPROPRIATE AND DANGEROUS to go out somewhere out to town WITHOUT parental supervision! And guess WHAT. I'm in Tokyo. Not Bangladesh nor Iraq. Don't they GET IT???!?!?!

WHAT DO YOU THINK, MASTERHATER? Please tell me your opinion on this.. Mar 11 11:54 AM UTC