quality time.

call me evil.
but since a 2 days ago,
i find an interesting thing to do,
and unexpectedly it makes me happy.

hating people.

well,
not that i'm proud of it,
but,
it's not bad.

at first it was just one certain bitch,
then some people tag along,
now it's random.

(though i still hate you,bitch).



but somehow i feel relieve.
i have so much anger that i don't know where to put it, and i have to let it out.
so there, i had my quality time.
hating her, hating you, hating me, hating all of human being.
i hope, eventually,
i'll be so tired until i have no more energy to hate.
(though i'll always have energy to hate you,bitch).
then i'll be able to love.



well, then again, it was just me.