I hate people with mood swings. I am like that sometimes, I admit, but I try very hard not to be like that.I hate macaroons they sell at Tullys or Starbucks. Those macaroons taste so bad, and for some years I never thought about eating any kinds of macaroons again. I hate such lousy work, they should not have sold them in the first place.I hate those tiled buildings that look new but kind of fake. Those tiles are very untasteful.I hate working in buildings where you cannot open windows. It makes you sad on sunny nice days.I hate those dusts that pile up on your balcony. It’s not sand or soil, but it’s exhausts from automobile – oily and dirty. Many things I…
