I try and not have a lot of things in my life that I can legitimately say that I hate, as unbelievable as that may sound. But seriously, I think that it takes a modicum of emotional attachment to hate something, and there are times in which I don’t want to give any particular person, place or thing the satisfaction of having some sort of attachment at all to me, even if it is one that of hatred.
But god damn, do I ever fucking hate PowerPoint.
Seriously, nothing ruins my day faster than having to do something in PowerPoint. Projects in PowerPoint not only make me want to quit my job, they make me feel like the world is this gigantic flawed place where nothing can possibly go right. They make me question existence outright, and make me feel apocalyptic feelings of ending the world and that everything on the planet is putrid shit.