1. Injustice - case in point, paternal unit is obv. is buay song with me.

2. Mindless fad-worship

2.1. Subsets of aforementioned^ - E.g. lame tasteless fags who got >20 points for O levels, who attend SIM, who all at once decide to become Facebook fans of Coca Cola, Barack Obama and Dolce & Gabbana - the very same sort of people who dress regularly in NUM gear, dragonboat, and who think they are hot shit*

3. Double standards - (wrt Paternal Unit) There is a major problem when you tell me that you are not picking on me and then go on to tell me that I am or what I have done is just simply wrong.

4. People who cannot make up their fucking minds - and I don’t mean, like, “Where shall we go for lunch”, more like “We’ll see how” wrt whether or not to have sex**, like “Maybe next week” wrt when someone is going to be charged. SRSLY!

5. When somebody sense of humour is not consistent with mine - I -hate- it when somebody gets all dead serious and uptight with me when I am cracking a joke, and when somebody dismissively tells me to “Chill man” when I am talking about something that Clearly is a rather big deal by my standards.

6. Stupidity (duh).

7. The Paternal Unit (in case you haven’t already inferred by yourself)

8. Bad taste

9. Fat people who try to convince the world that skinny is ugly/unhealthy - fuck off and go drown in your bulimic puke, srsly.

The list is actually endless; and clearly, I am in a horribly grouchy mood at the moment and I am ready to bite off the ears of anybody who treads on my toes.

*Conveniently ignoring the fact that I wouldn’t mind sleeping with most of this group of people; this, however, is not mutually exclusive from the resentment I have towards their lack of identity.

**Obv. not with reference to Recent State of Affairs; I mentioned that more as a sort of commentary on how life In General pans out for me, generally. Sex life atm is v. satisfying thanks to somebody thankyouverymuch.