If there's one thing in my life as a working person I've learned, it's to exercise my love to hate.

Work has taught me that life is miserable and you get misery by hating people. And what better way to view this optimistically that to love hating people. That way, you still get to do what you love and skip on the misery part of hating.

FYI - Most of the people I hate are from work. I don't show it to them, of course. Unlike others, I still show respect even to people who aren't due of it. And with my nature as a "malait," people who know me will agree that hating is really part of my personality. I may be passive about it and tend to be more expressive with friends, but the emotions are pure and true.

The reason for all this fuss is because every little thing work related ticks me off. Non sense emails. Minor and major boo boos. Annoying co-workers. And all I do is bicker to my officemates about them. It's a good thing that my officemates don't complain (or at least, I think they don't), cause there is truth to all I say. And they can't help but hate them too. Hehehe (evil laugh).

But don't get me wrong. I'm not a bad ass shit who you won't want to work with. It's just that hating is what I do to make me feel "senseful." And most importantly, I learn from these experiences (just imagine my ego if I do the same things I complain about). It makes me extra cautious so that I don't get to be hated by people like me too.