The things I enjoy doing

I can scarcely imagine anything which could be more exciting than the joy of disposing of a book that I hate reading.

The sound of tearing the pages from such a loathsome book alone is music to my ears.

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the prospect of being able to tear up those pages into little tiny pieces before consigning them to the rubbish bin gives me the buzz

What fills me with pride and a sense of deep personal satisfaction is the awareness that I dared to pass judgement on someone’s mediocrity

the sight of a pile of torn pages lying in the bin is always a source of immense satisfaction.

I have the courage to be radically true to myself and fight against anything which could undermine my sense of identity.

if anyone were to follow in my footsteps I would certainly be beside myself with joy

it would give me a tremendous sense of fulfilment and pride.

When I see their happy faces smiling at the blooms as well as at me, I am also thrilled with the experience.

The pure joy of giving flowers makes me feel excited about countless opportunities to share roses, tulips, carnations, or lilies with those who also derive great enjoyment from receiving them.