Hate is a funny thing.
I hate how you're walking down a street and another person is walking towards you. You or that person isn't paying attention so once you two meet, you both fumble on who'll pass. You go right, and he goes left (his left) and you stumble and try to go left but he tries to do the same thing and it keeps going- it makes you feel stupid too. You then just stand still and let the idiot pass. I hate people who do that to me. It kills my pace of walk and your pace of walk is the most important thing when you're walking down the street.
I hate how you're walking down a street and another person is walking towards you. You or that person isn't paying attention so once you two meet, you both fumble on who'll pass. You go right, and he goes left (his left) and you stumble and try to go left but he tries to do the same thing and it keeps going- it makes you feel stupid too. You then just stand still and let the idiot pass. I hate people who do that to me. It kills my pace of walk and your pace of walk is the most important thing when you're walking down the street.
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