Would you like to know what I hate? I hate it when people can't see or don't appreciate that which is right in front of them, being handed to them on a silver platter. Instead, they prefer to dwell upon that which is unhappy in their lives.
And I hate this in myself too, cos God knows I am more than guilty of it. It has become my lifestyle.
Damnit. I'm going to go write some bad poetry.
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