"THE THINGS I HATE |
by
MIKE SMITH |
I LOVE writing -- though I'm not too good
at it. |
I HATE dirty silverware. You
know, like you're in a diner and all hungry and you start to dig in and
bango -- there are some old dried eggs on the back. Phew! I HATE the cheap junk that most stores carry today, like artificial flowers, plastic furniture and cheap wrought-iron crapoolies. I HATE white or red sox. I hate thick sox. I hate sox that slide down in your shoes. I HATE girls who make a lot of noise and who are loud in any way. I HATE mistakes and waste -- even though I'm guilty of doing both at times. I HATE guaranteed - never - to - wear-out products that do -- and usually in a matter of days or hours. (Then you have to do hours of paperwork to get the company to send your money back.) I HATE someone trying to make up my mind for me. I'd rather do it myself, Ma! I HATE a lot of the United States' foreign policies. I HATE flies more than anything! I HATE unfriendly girls. I HATE phonies and the large amount of people who put down something just because they don't really understand it. |
I LOVE music.
It's an integral (look it up) part of my life. |
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