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I absolutely hate....

Pencil lead breaking...
Having short fingernails...
Those little 'Error' reports that pop up and make your internet close...
Pop-ups...
Losing fights in videogames...
Hearing things mispronounced...
Mispronouncing things...
Alarms...
Waking up earlier than 10:00...
Having to go to school...
Not being allowed to stay home on weekends...
Bloody noses...
Jerks...
Assholes...
Sluts...
People who think they're better than others...
People who don't have senses of humor...
People who don't know when to shut up...
Being cold...
Not having a higher self-esteem...
Being forced to be creative...
Being alone in the dark...
Having artist's block...
Having writer's block...
Txt Tlk...
l337 sp34k...
People who are OVERLY optimistic...
People who are OVERLY pessimistic...
When my phone doesn't work like it should...
When I push the space bar too fast and words get separated...
When SpellCheck is a b*****d and doesn't work...
When SpellCheck is a b*****d and DOES work, but not on the right things...
When a forum or story I write just kind of dies...
Getting hurt...
Having to use public bathrooms...
Getting goosebumps...
When I can't seem to say what I want to say because it comes out all messed up...
Messing up a drawing...
Getting halfway through a drawing and then finding out it isn't going anywhere...
When drawings smudge...
Art thieves...
Stupid people...
Hypocrites...
Buzzkills...
Having to fit into someone else's view of me...
People who think they're right and everyone else is wrong...
People who think they're wrong and everyone else is right...
When keys stick on my keyboard...
The Blue Screen of Death...
Trick mazes...
Hannah Montana...
The Jonas Brothers...
Most Disney shows (not movies)...
Thinking of an elaborate drawing and then being too lazy to finish it...
Having a million half-finished frawings...
Having less than a million finished drawings...
Being nervous...
Stupid people...
Having to repeat myself hundreds of times...
When restaraunts don't have any root beer (dirty bastards)...
When soda machines run out of the caramel that keeps soda from just being carbonated water...
Watered-down soda...
When my back needs to pop but won't...
When my knees need to pop but won't...
When my fingers need to pop but won't...
When my earrings don't cooperate...
That I have too much damn stuff to complain about...
One-uppers (Ugh, they all need to be slapped >.< wink