Just call me Debbie Downer.

I hate how big my eyes get in pictures taken in dark lighting. I look like a deer caught in headlights.

I hate how I tend to run when things get tough.

I hate how much of a procrastinator I can be. Even more so, I hate that I'm still successful in pulling things off because I never learn my lesson.

I hate my love for music. Seriously, buying music on itunes has just gotten way too easy. (Maybe if I delete my credit card number from my account, I won't feel like walking downstairs to get my purse to re-enter it? Nah, probably won't work.)

I hate it when things don't work out.