
1) I hate it when I cried in front of a romantic movie, although I know that the End seems to be happy!
2) I hate it when I got so much sarcastic in front of strangers, to break the ice.
3) I hate my shy of saying that I care to some people I really, really; really I care about.
4) I hate it when I got so rude with people when I am not in the mood, I really hate when I see myself so awful.
5) I hate it when I could’t keep in touch with people I really wanna still know; it just the life that took us away from ourselves.
6) I hate it when I can’t find any free time to me; playing, reading, talking, praying, loving . . . etc.
7) I hate it when I didnt get satisfied about myself, which is mostly happened.