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I HATE being sick with a cold. Shit its Easter Weekend and i am stuck home with a fucking cold. And whats fucking worse my family packed up and left to South Padre Island and left me $40 fucking ass dollars and some medications and said we will call you later....Its like Friday 7:14 pm and i am here all alone on HATE BOOK typing this fucking shit. Masterhater do these people really HATE MY GUTS OR IS THE ISLAND THAT IRRESISTIBLE??? Do you care about me masterhater?? Its good to know someone out there cares jesus christ tear tear because my own GD family don't .... sniffle sniffle cough cough :( Apr 3 12:20 AM UTC

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I hate it that my son is barely a year old and has already had 7 very painful surgeries. I hate there is no guarantee that he has seen his last surgery. I hate it that one surgery did nothing at all. I hate that he will have scars for life. Each surgery a new scar. I hate the people that tell me he won't remember. I hate it when people tell me that God has a plan or God won't give you more than you can handle. I go to church and believe in God but those thoughtless comments only make them feel better. If you really want to help, offer to pay for a hospital stay or for some of his medical equipment or any of our bills from surgeons. I hate it that we have insurance but there is a yearly and even a life time cap on anything health related. I hate it that our insurance will only pay 90% of anything that happens. Does anyone realize that 10% of thousands and thousands of dollars really add up. I hate it that even if I wanted to go to work and give up being a stay at home mom, no day care would accept him due to his medical issues. I hate it that his medical issues will follow him for the rest of his life. I hate it that when I was pregnant with him, I did my best to do everything right, I ate fruits and veggies, drank loads of milk, water and avoided soda. My one soda a WEEK was my sin while pregnant. I hate it that crack heads give birth to healthy (after drug addiction wears off) babies every day. I hate it that people abuse their healthy beautiful babies. I hate it that my baby is the one that has medical problems and will have medical problems forever. Aug 6 6:22 PM UTC

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I think I speak for everyone when I say, I hate hangovers. They either put a huge damper on the fact that you had a really good drunken night, or are an unpleasant reminder of you're much regretted night out.
The headaches arn't that bad I say, take a couple advil throughout the day and you're pretty much good to go. It's the light-headed 'I'm gonna pass out or puke' feeling whenever you stand up that really kills me.
What's worse than sitting at home nursing your hangover? Hiding your hangover when you go out for a nice family dinner and are ordered to eat a full meal.
We've been unsuccessful finding a cure for cancer, perhaps it's time to switch the cause over to a hangover cure. Guaranteed that medicine would sell like hot cakes! Jun 25 2:41 AM UTC

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I hate throwing up!! I know this is a universal hate. You feel nauseous all night, and you keep convincing yourself that you're not going to vomit, its just a little nausea. You keep getting worse, until you literally feel like you would rather DIE than to continue feeling so horrible..then you know. You are about to hurl. You stumble to the toilet and brace yourself..here it comes..oh shittt BLAGGGHHHHH..*gasp for air*..BLAGHHHHHH..you fight the urge to keep vomiting because you feel like you can't breathe and that you will suffocate if you puke again..you spit some foamy saliva into the toilet until you calm down. You feel a wave of euphoria wash over you because you feel SO much better. Then you have to rinse all those nasty sour bits out of your mouth. You will NEVER eat ______ ever again. May 20 3:53 AM UTC

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I hate it when I catch a cold before an important date such as my upcoming interview. It's almost like God won't give me a break here. Mar 21 9:47 AM UTC

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I hate that I love being such a fucking sadist and elitist bastard. I go on the Peta website and laugh at the videos of furry mammals being killed. I hate that I think that I'm so damn important that anything should gladly die to have the honor of being worn by or used by me. I hate that everytime there is a human tragedy, I say, "so f'ing what, the Earth is overpopulated with scum anyways." I laugh to myself when fat people struggle to walk and when old people fall and when kids get hurt. I especially hate kids- I would laugh my ass off if I saw some screaming brat in a bear trap. If I really think about these things, they make me uneasy, but it's much easier to laugh about it. Maybe because I have so much hate and disregard for everything and anyone. Honestly, I think that most people and creatures deserve to die. I hate that I was raised with a lot of money and with everyone kissing my ass, so now I think it is ok to treat people like they're disposable. I hate that I love to see car accidents and gore. I hate that I think I'm becoming a psychopath like Hannibal Lecter. Feb 20 11:10 AM UTC

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I hate sugarbowls. I hate that every single time I go to make a cup of tea, the sugarbowl always has manky bits of OLD sugar in that's gone brown because people dip their spoon in their tea THEN put the spoon into the sugar bowl and the sugar all goes crusty. They do it with coffee, too. Big lumps of coffee flavoured sugar, so your tea ends up tasting like sugar. JUST STOP IT. Feb 17 2:42 PM UTC

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I hate that I found out that Sunny Delight shares 30 of the same ingredients as drywall. DRYWALL. WTF. It also has to be dyed orange because they use so many unnatural ingredients that it turns out a chalky white color. SICK. I cannot believe I've been drinking this shit all these years! Dec 12 8:31 PM UTC

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I have some bad news for some of you young people: Getting older doesn't automatically make things better. Now that I'm older (41), I have even more things to hate. I hate how people say, "How are you?" when you meet them in public, because you know they don't really want to know and don't care anyway. I hate it when I feel compelled to say it in return. I hate not being married. I was married for 15 years, and then my husband divorced me. I have been with my "boyfriend" for 10 years. I hate having to call him "my boyfriend" when referring to him. I hate it that he has (3) daughters that we are sure of. I hate how he is so nice to them and so mean to me. I hate how they say they want to find a man like their dad, because they are so wrong. He's closet evil. I hate how he says terrible things to me to make me cry, and then he get mad, I think actually despises me, when I cry. I hate how I love him. I hate that I chose to be with him. I hate that I am sick all the time. I hate how so many parts of my body ache every day. I hate that I don't have the money to go to the doctor and get tests to figure out what is wrong with me. I hate that my son is in prison. I hate how my other son doesn't come around any more since he got a big, fat, ugly atheistic, selfish, unlikeable girlfriend. I hate that he is going to marry her, because she isn't even nice to him; she treats him like he is a child. He's so good to her. I hate living. Nov 26 11:09 PM UTC

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I hate being sick. I hate streptococcus; mononucleous, whatever the little microorganisms are that have been taking over my body for the past two weeks.

I hate that everyone expects so much of me. I can't breathe, I can hardly eat, and I'm too tired to be out running around worrying about YOUR messes. Give me a fucking WEEK just so I can feel better, will you? And you call me selfish. Oct 8 9:10 AM UTC