Don't you hate it when you listen to your CD's,
And your favorite one gets scratched and skips?
Don't you hate it when you get up in the morning,
And you run out of makeup?
Don't you hate it when you have to get up extra early,
And be your brother's taxi driver to football practice?
Don't you hate it when you're in your room, just fine and dandy,
And your mom comes in there and rips you a new asshole for something really stupid?
Don't you hate it when you come in the house after going to work,
And your dog has left you a wonderful present on the floor?
Don't you hate it when your mom,
Is constantly late to pick you up from school?
Don't you hate going to Spanish class every day in a good mood,
And you come out wanting to slit your teacher's throat?
Don't you hate it when your in the car with your mom,
And she makes you listen to the all-so-dramatic country music?
Don't you hate it when your dad,
Doesn't pay child support, again, and you can hear your mom talking about how in debt we are?
Don't you hate it when your moms boyfriend,
Thinks he is all high and mighty in your life?
Well, I know I hate these things.
And they happen all the time,
But by now I am used to it,
And I have to get over it.
The more and more I think about it,
I realize that my hate list is growing day by day,
By the little things in life that piss me off.
I just have to myself to get over it.