It is more common that I get frustrated with myself than with other people:
I hate it when I'm clumsy, or stupid, or a dumbass, or lose stuff.
I hate it when I break stuff.
I hate it when I'm not on top of things.
I hate getting interrupted, or not being able to work on my own projects.
I hate being short.
I hate stumbling over my words or not being able to talk when I'm explaining something to someone. I just look like I'm overly excited or nervous when I'm not.
Pet Peeves for other people:
I do not get along well with uneducated people. If you're still trying to actively learn on your own, that's cool. But if you stop because you think it's not worth it, you won't have my respect.
I hate it when people misspell words that aren't difficult to spell. I get it if you're not from here, or dyslexic, or have some other kind of problem, but the people I know who have those issues at least try. If it doesn't look like you're trying, I'm just going to dismiss anything you say because I won't think you're worth my time to understand.
I hate it when people use words and don't know what they mean. Or talk about things they know nothing about, like when my brother tries to lecture me on my major when he quit college.
Other stuff:
I hate it that a large number of people are so narrow minded - in that they are only aware of their own problems. No one in the general public cares about global or widespread issues unless it has something to do with raising taxes or something.
I also hate when people say they "are from Hawaii" to show off when they've only lived there for a few years and know nothing about it except for places to eat and people to hang out with. I ran into this couple who -insisted- they were from Hawaii but weren't born there and didn't grow up there and knew nothing of island history.
I hate how other people aren't more proactive. Then when they meet me they gush about how they wish they had my life and how I'm so lucky. I got to do the things I do because I took control of my actions and goals at a very young age. There's more to life than MTV. Volunteer, or IDK, go to the gym.
I hate how the USA runs itself.
I hate it when people won't entertain any thought or opinion that is not their own. I research my ass off of any issue I hear about to form my own opinion, but I always consider both sides of the story.
This weekend I helped protest against a circus that uses animals as part of its show. I have no quarrel with the circus handlers - I assume they are either a) willfully ignorant or b) brainwashed (think Milgrim experiment), but the people buying the tickets are supporting a venue that not only electrocutes elephants and whips them with bullhooks that pierce their skins, but also makes them live in detestable conditions while they travel. I saw 6 elephants be loaded into ONE train car. They were shackled inside and they didn't even have enough space to turn around. They have to piss and crap on each other the entire journey. Also one elephant got hit in the knee and squealed because it was too slow (they just did a 2 hour show and they were now being hustled to walk 2 miles to the train station from the venue).
And people were yelling at us (we were instructed to never raise our voices and to stay respectful by the protest organizer) by saying we were ruining a "fun event" for their children, who just wanted to see the elephants. The tactics circuses use on circus animals are NOWHERE NEAR equivalent or related to the training techniques considered standard in housebreaking a cat or a dog. And people just don't care.
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