A Love/Hate List
A list of things I hate:
I hate obnoxious people on trains.
I hate ugly obnoxious people on trains.
I hate fruits in savoury dishes.
I hate ignorant people.
I hate people who walk slowly.
I hate people who shove.
I hate self-righteous people.
I hate homophobia.
I hate it when people touch my screen like it ain't no thang. (srsly, WTF? RUDE.)
I hate animal cruelty.
I hate cancer.
I hate 8am classes.
I hate panic attacks.
I hate not being able to sleep when you're sick.
I hate feeling incompetent.
I hate being scared.
I hate orange.
I hate surgical scenes on TV.
I hate losing a loved one.
I hate loss.
A list of things I love:
I love nice, intelligent people.
I love good conversations.
I love being able to strum a song I like
I love having a crush
I love being in love (you feel 10kg lighter)
I love a good read.
I love feeling enriched.
I love feeling empowered.
I love accomplishment.
I love feeling a sense of relief.
I love lemon sherbet.
I love a good film.
I love the tingly feeling of hope.
I love beautiful parks.
I love lakes.
I love roof tops.
I love wind.
I love rain.
I love the thought of possibly meeting you.
I love Google.
I love horses.
I love my cat.
I love the calm feeling after getting over something emotionally trying.
I love finding something you thought you lost.
I love finding long lost money.
I love stars.
I love love.
I love a good ass. (appreciate)
I love the thought of finding self-actualisation.
I love the thought of people finally finding self-actualisation.
I love the thought of people not being ignorant.
I love floating, with my ears dipped underwater so I only hear incoherent babble in the background.
I love Bon Iver.
I love the Llorando scene in Mulholland Drive.
I love stationery.
The moment my hate list is longer than Love's, I will re-assess my life and my choices.
Sya.
I hate obnoxious people on trains.
I hate ugly obnoxious people on trains.
I hate fruits in savoury dishes.
I hate ignorant people.
I hate people who walk slowly.
I hate people who shove.
I hate self-righteous people.
I hate homophobia.
I hate it when people touch my screen like it ain't no thang. (srsly, WTF? RUDE.)
I hate animal cruelty.
I hate cancer.
I hate 8am classes.
I hate panic attacks.
I hate not being able to sleep when you're sick.
I hate feeling incompetent.
I hate being scared.
I hate orange.
I hate surgical scenes on TV.
I hate losing a loved one.
I hate loss.
A list of things I love:
I love nice, intelligent people.
I love good conversations.
I love being able to strum a song I like
I love having a crush
I love being in love (you feel 10kg lighter)
I love a good read.
I love feeling enriched.
I love feeling empowered.
I love accomplishment.
I love feeling a sense of relief.
I love lemon sherbet.
I love a good film.
I love the tingly feeling of hope.
I love beautiful parks.
I love lakes.
I love roof tops.
I love wind.
I love rain.
I love the thought of possibly meeting you.
I love Google.
I love horses.
I love my cat.
I love the calm feeling after getting over something emotionally trying.
I love finding something you thought you lost.
I love finding long lost money.
I love stars.
I love love.
I love a good ass. (appreciate)
I love the thought of finding self-actualisation.
I love the thought of people finally finding self-actualisation.
I love the thought of people not being ignorant.
I love floating, with my ears dipped underwater so I only hear incoherent babble in the background.
I love Bon Iver.
I love the Llorando scene in Mulholland Drive.
I love stationery.
The moment my hate list is longer than Love's, I will re-assess my life and my choices.
Sya.


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