I hate travelling and discovering new things.
I hate positive and interesting people (and people in general, actually)
I hate good music, good food, good conversation.
I hate people who hate everything and keep complaining, but gosh, I love hating things and complaining about life!
[Note: the previous lines may contain traces of irony...]
Also, I just moved in in Clermont-Ferrand. New horizons are cool, but are always better with new people to enjoy them with!