Everyone out there has someone that they hate. I don't care what you like to think about yourself, I bet that deep down you hate someone. It may be a co-worker or a classmate or even a relative, but you do hate them.
You think about them and your blood boils. You can't stand to speak to them and cringe at the sound of their voice. It's utterly irrational. You can't explain it. It's a deep seated primal urge to scream and attack.
Then there are the people that you hate intermittantly. Some I only hate at certain times. Other times I can be perfectly pleasant. I hate you today and not tomorrow, but then again the day after that.
Who do you hate? Have you ever told them? What happened?