One graduate school guy's musings about school, life, and robotics.

Sunday, October 27, 2002

I HATE PEOPLE


I hate them. I hate them with every fiber of my being. If they took every molecule from my body and strung them end to end, with the word "HATE" written on each one, it would still not sum to the amount of HATE I have for the basic everyday gestalt of humanity.

I HATE PEOPLE!
I HATE PEOPLE!
I HATE PEOPLE!
I HATE PEOPLE!
I HATE PEOPLE!
I HATE PEOPLE!
I HATE PEOPLE!
I HATE PEOPLE!
I HATE PEOPLE!
I HATE PEOPLE!

Damn.

Fuck 'em. I scared the drug-selling gangbangers off with my gun. Hopefully they won't come back.

I feel- PISSED OFF >80

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