Trembling.... fuming.... hatred.... loathing... GO AWAY. LEAVE ME ALONE. I HATE YOU. I HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE YOU. I've never hated anyone like this. but I HATE YOU. GO AWAY.

There was a time. When I didn't even really know hate. When I didn't know I had it in me to despise and abhor someone this much. Well, for good or bad, you've shown me. You've shown me that it's possible for love to turn into hate, that I was capable of loathing someone. And that someone is you.

Should I say thank you? Thank you for helping me learn something about myself? Something that I never wanted to learn? I guess you're really something... doing something to me that nobody else have managed before. Kudos to you then, what an accomplishment. Bravo.

I wish for you, something that I've never ever wished on anyone, and possible won't ever want to wish on anyone else: HOPE YOU END UP IN HELL.