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what i hate the most to hear

 we are humans we love and hate things....... hate doesn't mean hate...maybe things I don't want to hear or I like less or I don't appreciate at all or things that annoy me.

if I make a list of everything that I hate that would be loong... so, for now,  I'll write things that I hate to hear, coz I am really annoyed by some things.

the topmost thing that I hate to hear is what are you doing? and did you ate?😑.

 I mean when people text me these kinds of things on apps like Whatsapp ,insta, etc.,...if I am doing something why would I use that app, why would I cht with them... and of course we are humans we have to eat to live, ..okay if say I didn't eat, what do they do. I am really annoyed with this kind of questions these days.

don't know if I am getting short-tempered or people are becoming annoying...

the second but most important thing that I hate to hear "SUGGESTIONS"... yeah "I don't suggest someone until they ask me to do it" .. and "I don't accept suggestions unless I ask someone to do".... suggestions really really annoy me. don't give any suggestions to anyone if you are not ready to help them till the end. it's a good thing to appreciate if you genuinely want to help till the end. but don't just impose your suggestions on someone for no reason.

there are also some people who act like they know everything after the whole thing is done (it is called "I knew it all along" effect in psychology). they don't dare to help in the beginning but they say shit in the end. isn't it annoying?

there are soo many things that irritate me but these things top all time.


                                                                                                                       -mystery girl

 

                                                                                                     


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