The things that I hate... and loving it.

Nov 19, 2006 05:33

1.  Manny Pacquiao
Sure, he whips out those hard-hitting punches that brings opponents down to kingdom come, but he's such a big fat-ass.  I mean, come on, little less on the ego levels, ne?  It's bad enough that you can see his physically-distorted face every single bit of commercial on tv, but now he feels confident enough to run for office in Manila.  Puhlease, enough of you.

The good thing, though, is that whenever he's on a bout, traffic goes down 99.9%, corruption and crime rates goes down to zero, and malls become near empty.  Or maybe I am exaggerating.  But hey, it's a wonderful sight.

Have him battle every single day and we could have a wonderful, peaceful country.

2.  Time Pressure
Of course I shall always enjoy the thrill of having to work under pressure while juggling acads and fam and orgs and other responsibilities practically known to man, but don't you just hate it when it's getting over the edge?  Like organizing a week-long affair and a concert from scratch in just the span of two weeks?  Suicidal major.

Still, the thought of the comeback after the event does gives the drive.

3.  Teachers and/or Professors
It's kind of like a mutual thing - students hate their teachers, teachers give students hard time, and by the time we graduate we realize that we were actually smarter than our teachers and we immediately plot a payback.  Of course this does have its exceptions as not all teachers follow suit with the others, as I can't deny I also have teachers whom I find myself in awe at.

Sir Bañares you rock big time!

4.  Emergency Appointments
Don't you just hate it when you have everything already planned to the smallest detail then out of the blue someone suddenly announces that you have to attend an emergency meeting?  And this is not just any other meeting 'cause by the time you're there hoping it gets finished in an hour or so so you can still catch up on the thing you already scheduled eons ago you suddenly realize that this meeting will go on and on and on and on ad infinitum until the wee hours of early morning, which definitely means that catching up to that scheduled affair is practically and definitely impossible?  Not to mention that this meeting wouldn't allow you to have yosi breaks in between?

Aiiieee, que horror.

5.  Burial, Funeral and the Ceremonies
I just hate it when I have to go to a libing, or shall I say a burial ceremony.  It doesn't give me the creeps, mind you, I just hate the vibes that come with it.  Wala lang.

Though I love seeing people wear black.  Haha.

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