I can’t really think of a book I hated. I’m not a hating kind of person (except for liver). Most of the time I don’t read books that I don’t like. As I said on twitter the other day “Life’s to short for bad books”. This means that I have usually stopped reading a book before I got to the hating part.
I know that there are books out there that I would hate, mainly because I find the ideas in them repulsive, but I am not going to read them, and I certainly won’t give them the opportunity to spread their vile ideas through my blog.
So no book I hate. Sorry.