When I was 12, Bruce stole my eraser in 6th grade mathematics class, I was very upset and so I actually hit him in the face really hard until he was crying and there was blood comming out of his nose and his eye was swollen and stuff. I felt really bad afterwards and so I said sorry, Now we have been best friends ever since that day.
true story
First time you hated someone so badly you just wanted to kill that person