Hate At First Sight

13 Jun

Against all odds, you don’t expect anyone to have hatred to anyone at their first sight. It has always been love at fight sight. University students always talk about having feelings about members of the opposite gender; the only difference is that every other person they see they fall in love with them. I call these infatuations; heightened feelings that go as far as they come but it only dies out so fast that you don’t even realize it.
My first year of college and mostly the very first weeks was the girlfriend hunting spree. My friends and I went room to room in search of soul mates. After a long night of search we finally got to this room with a lady who by look of things we had all things in common. She was glued to her computer writing essays. I stood back and watched her write, her proficient in typing interested me and this feeling got into me and I surely got moved by her. This was part of her charm or so I thought. Her natural hair killed me the more and superficially she was what you would describe as an angel fallen from heaven.
I reached out to her and brought up a conversation about essay writing as I thought that would have been a common base to scratch from. We kicked off well but after a lengthy discussion and having created a rapport, we thought it would be appropriate if we knew each other more. We talked about our locality and family, you know the hobbies and any interesting stuff. I don’t know what I unnecessary comments I made but up to date I have no idea was transpired but she tells her friends that she hated me ever since. I labeled this hate at first sight.


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