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I. Hate. Summer. And water shortages. And brown outs. And waiting. And hot places. And missing the morning cartoons. And rice. And know-it-all little kids who don't follow instructions. And the blaring sun from 10am-3pm. And unexpected events I somehow wasn't able to predict so I couldn't prepare a back up plan. And failing exams.


And I hate people most of all. People who lie to hurt or cover up their mistakes instead of admitting them, people who break others' hearts. People who break promises, people who brag about achievements they didn't do or help in doing. People who tell their expectations, unknowingly making others stressed from trying too hard. I hate people who borrow something and never return it. I hate people who don't understand and think that they do. I hate people who assume and judge.








But I love beaches. And puppies. And kitties. And chocolate. And bread. And pancakes. And ice cream. And rain. And the warm afternoon sun. And the moon. And the stars. And music. And anime. And manga. And books. And riddles. And puns. And corny jokes. And the musical laughter of babies. And having wise conversations with adults. And cold places. And flowers. And fruit-bearing trees. And the smell of seawater. And the cool sea breeze. And getting high marks in exams.



And I love seeing people happy, more so than anything else. I love it when I see genuine expressions on their faces, may it be surprised or flustered. I love taking stolen pictures, because it is only in them that people show how they truly feel. I love looking up in the sky, with the clouds blurring the heavens as the sun hides behind them. I love catching people yawn, scratching random parts around their body, watching them think, and hearing them burp or fart, because I think no matter how different our personalities are, we still are of the same species that do the same things.

Edit 7-7-2023:

Ew past me was cringe af