I hate how this forum for Rockets fans has turned into a forum to root against Rockets just to get their opinion proven right. It's like cheering for your fantasy player who's playing for the Texans.
I hate people that have a better life than me. Those people driving those luxury cars from the commercials--I'm like "how come I can't have that type of car?" Or people that got a better lookin' girl than me, that ish is messed up. F all y'all because I'm the best no matter what you do. I'll be off to the Playa Hatas Ball now.
also, replace "rockets" for "texans" and thats the texans forum now. people want the texans to lose, and they want their QB to play bad, so they can say - I told you so.
I can't think of anything I don't hate about movie theaters. Although I think if they only let anyone in over 21 they'd probably be a lot more pleasant. Also not a fan of free samples, especially if they're in an actual ordering/purchasing line.
I hate CSN, the Rockets, and whoever is keeping us from watching the games as we are accustomed to. I hate NBA LP for blacking out games that are on national TV, and then NBAtv for blacking it out b/c we are in Houston.
I hate how I keep bumping into this dude I hated when I was in college. He was such a little dick back then, and he hasn't changed a bit. We live 2 hours away from each other but I've bumped into him at least 4 times in the last 2 years. Why???? Why Jesus why? The conversations always make me hate him more. Here's an example of one: "Haymitch!! How's it going?!?!" "Oh, hi, Dick. It's going fine. You?" "Ballin' bro. Livin' the life. Know what I mean?" "Oh, yeah. Well, I should be going..." "Hey! Remember [my ex-girlfriend]? I always had a thing for her." "Yeah... I know. You told me while I was with her." "Haha! You still got her number?" "I don't. Sorry." "What's her Facebook?" "What's her Facebook? I don't know what that means. Just search her name. But she married the guy she's been with for a while." "Hahaha! Hasn't stopped me before! Hit me up sometime, Haymitch. We'll go get a drink and some pussay!" My god I hate him. He always talks really loud and cusses like a sailor no matter who's around. Being near him makes me hate life. Not my life, but life itself. I wonder if existence on Earth is worth having to put up with him.
Or if they lie every time about their kids' age at the Pizza Inn/Golden Corrall/Ryan's Buffet, or at the multi-plex, or they sneak their kids in to a second feature, or they drag their kids to time-share presentations on every, single, family vacation just for the free lunch/prize.
I hate small talk and relatives that ask silly questions about your everyday life when you know they won't remember one bit of what you told them, fake interest. I hate it when people ask why you are not smiling or laughing, well I don't smile all the time you biches. And I hate my f..in internet provider that needs one month to install our new internet, so that I've been stuck with 64kbit/s mobile internet for almost a month.
I hate it that NBA League Pass charges a ridiculous amount for a subscription and then has blackouts on NBA games.
I hate it when people get your order wrong and you eat it anyways because you're too damn hungry to get it right.
