I love the first sip of a cup of hot coffee in the morning, it makes me feel alive.
I love my hometown. However, sometimes I think that I wouldn't mind living somewhere else. New Zealand or so.
I like the smell of cut grass, sunshine, listening to the rain, walking in bare feet.
I like the feeling of independence and have to thank to God every day for having the chance of feeling it.
I like the saying "What doesn't kill you, makes you stronger" as well as "Help yourself and you will be helped".
I like the idea of being stranded on a deserted island but not for ever!
I love the ocean, but I am also scared of deep water. You never know what lurks beneath.
I love her because she is who she is, that's it. Sometimes it's difficult but what to do? I love that girl, whatever she's done, no matter how far away she is.
I love watching my children grown into the wonderful people they are, supporting them when they allow me to.
I like meeting people, especially those who can laugh at themselves, those with dry sense of humor.
I like keeping my things tidy, having my desk cluttered is not my way living.
I like the way I am. I can be nobody else. What you see is what you get.
Things (and people) I hate
I hate people who hate people for some stupid reason! The only thing I really can't stand is intolerance.
I hate out and out rude behaviour. I hate it when someone feels they need to be rude, to make themselves feel better.
I hate those selfish people who don't care for anyone but themselves.
I hate all those SUV drivers thinking they are just allowed to do everything with their tanks and that they'll be safer in a bigger car when they inevitably crash it.
I hate drunk people who tend to be violent.
I hate being sick or when my kids are sick or anyone around me.
I hate when people are late, they waste my time. I try very hard to be on time and 99% of the time I am early.
I hate it when my alarm goes off and I realize it's six AM and I really have to wake up. I am not a morning person.
I hate having enemies. But I have to guard against myself. I can be my worst enemy if I'm not careful.
I hate ironing, it's just one of those things that has to be done. There are many things that have to be done.
1 Comments:
I am afraid Carol can never use "if I will"... But I´ll try to explain it to you in some of my next entries.
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