A Poison Post

A poison letter almost destroyed a superintendent. This post is an example of a poison post. Oh, I know it would not destroy the things I hate but at least, it would expel them from my mind.

This is my hatelist

Nick Jonas
I dislike Nick. I do not know why, I just don’t like him. He keeps getting all the vocals when he is not actually that good. I don’t like listening to him wail his songs out. They were beautiful songs but listening to him is killing me.

Miley Cyrus
I hate her too. My sister’s talk about her a lot and that makes me hate her.

Mathematics
If I become the DepEd Secretary, I would erase mathematics from the school curriculum

Him
He is someone I really do not know but has come to hate because of his pretentious wise-ass attitude and his crappy rudeness online. Go to hell!

Misconceptions
I hate them. I abhor them. Believing that something is not what it is and finding out later how silly you have become over it is a disgusting and harrowing experience.

Doing house chores
I hate doing them. When I was young, my mother tried to impress upon me the beauty of hard work. They all tried to make me believe that a woman’s place is in the home. Huh. That is why I hate houe chores. It is woman’s work.

Dressing up
I hate these too. Women are supposed to dress up, look good, and wear lipstick and make-up. I don’t know why I have to do them anyway. I guess my body is a little bit confused about my biological sex, I have started growing facial hairs just recently. Duh.

Socializing
I hate these lot. It kills me, trying to pretend to be nice to tiresome irritating and boring people because you have to bootlick them all to get what you want. I hate stroking sleeping panthers and trying to pretend they are harmless cats who won’t gobble you up like a helpless vermin.

Falling in love
I hate this too. Thinking you have fallen in love with an entity only to find out that you don’t know him at all. Huh.

Shopping
I hate it. My mother and sisters love to wander about stores and shops and all that but I find it pointless. I don’t find it necessary to unearth all shop materials inside a store just so you can get something which is actually in front of you. But, picking up books I need takes me hours. I once stayed inside National Bookstore for three hours and I did not even realize it.

Teleseryes
Filipino style. I detest them. They are so full of crap and nonsense and caters too much to the spoiled local palette. Instead of showing sensible flicks, why do we have to have lengthy teleseryes that takes decades to complete?

X-Men, Spider Man and other men heroes things
Crap. Why not X-Women, Spider Woman, Super Woman…

Tall, thin guys with insensitive hearts
Meet them a lot and hate them too. I like chubby men, men I can hug, you know.

People who like taking advantage of others
That is self explanatory

The system
I have unconsciously shared thoughts about the system with Adel. What do I mean by this? All things have a certain system. Education has a system. Organizations have systems. The government has a system. Tanan maay system. Anything that shackles aa person and leaves him or her tied to something she opr he does not really want to in the first place. That is the system. Anything that does not give you the chance to be creative, be yourself, grow at your own pace, move according to the dictates of your heart. That is the system. Anything that requires you to be clinical and to follow certain impersonal and indifferent procedures? That is the system.