I can remember 2 things.
In school, during a break a former friend of mine thought it would be funny to throw a piece of cake from the first floor at me.Later i was waiting for him at the exit of the school with a croissant that i cut in half,spit on it and then i rub it from his face to his balls(with the chocolate of course slopping) in front of everyone(his girlfriend,friends etc)
The second thing i can remember is during a private lesson at the evening.An other idiot thought that he was a frigging smart ass(and impress the girls in the class) and tried with a big red marker to write something on my book.I warned him that i will get mad but instead of listening to me he did it.The next thing i remember is me punching him and holdind his neck above ground.
Everyone in school thought that because i didnt provoke anyone , i was a sissy boy.
Hopefully now i am now that bad-tempered 😀

Back when Dreamcast was cool, me and my bro were playing Virtua Tennis 2. He was beating me, albeit in a ridiculously cheap fashion, and laughing like a jerk the whole time. I pulled the disc out of the console, got a pair of scissors, cut the disc in half, and threw it in the trash.

This one time in like 5th grade this girl tried to take away one of my friends, so I started wailing on her ass, but I think she was bigger than me at the time and so it was a fair fight.

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Um... I don't get angry at trivial stuff.... At least I think so.

But there are a few instances where my angry side has flared up (and my hair turned yellow and my eyes turned a nice shade of blueish green). One instance ended in a shattered windshield, and the other a 6 inch hole in my wall. Used my fist both times.

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As it stands, I don't throw tantrums--the calm and collected type now, certainly; this many attribute to my supposed weed habit (that doesn't exist)--but even seven years ago I was a terrible, terrible child. Tantrums everywhere. Tantrums over nothing. Tantrums for tantrum's sake. I don't even recall the worst of them, I just know that many were terrible and of them, one must have stood out.

But I'm cool now, so it's all good.

I am the God of Freedom. I am not revered, I have no shrines; and you have never before heard of me nor will you ever hear of me again.

I don't throw tantrums but I am prone to a bit of computer rage. I haven't really done anything from it but quite a bit of the time I get pissed off at the computer >:-( . Also when I am in pain I tend to hit the closest inanimate object...

I've got to burn your eyes.

im opinionated as shit, but i have seriously low blood pressure, I really havent thrown a fit since i was in elementary school, I really even havent gotten really angry since elementary school. Also when I do get angry I forgive literally the next minute 😛

haha, well im not really a calm person, since if your too calm, ppl mistake it for weakness, so i threw and throw tantrums once in a while >>
guess my largest one in the last 3 years was after my classmate called me "maria" insted of "masha"... i chased him down, and trying to be creative, i took his hands and began spinning around him... after 4 sircles, he was spinning around me... when his feet took off the ground, i let go, sending him flying ^^ he kept telling this story for weeks later, of how i "acted like a godzilla, and she threw me!"

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oh im a very calm person, people piss meh off, just keep the hate inside...

I was 7. My twin threw a lemon in my eye. I went berserk. When I came to I was hitting her on the head with a book, and she was crying.

I was 8. My neighbor spit in my face. I got really mad, punched her in the stomach, slapped her in the face, and then hid in the bathroom.

I was 10. I can't remember why, about this one. Once again, I went berserk. When I came to I was hitting my twin on the head with a binder, and she was saying sorry while in near hysteria.

and, thats it. I think there was another one, but I was only 4, so I can't remember anything other then being so angry...

Does the walker choose the path, or the path the walker?

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I was 7. My twin threw a lemon in my eye. I went berserk. When I came to I was hitting her on the head with a book, and she was crying.

I was 8. My neighbor spit in my face. I got really mad, punched her in the stomach, slapped her in the face, and then hid in the bathroom.

I was 10. I can't remember why, about this one. Once again, I went berserk. When I came to I was hitting my twin on the head with a binder, and she was saying sorry while in near hysteria.

and, thats it. I think there was another one, but I was only 4, so I can't remember anything other then being so angry...

Your twin seems to get quite a bit of your rage, but I can understand the lemon in the eye thing that hurts so much...

I've got to burn your eyes.

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haha, well im not really a calm person, since if your too calm, ppl mistake it for weakness, so i threw and throw tantrums once in a while >>
guess my largest one in the last 3 years was after my classmate called me "maria" insted of "masha"... i chased him down, and trying to be creative, i took his hands and began spinning around him... after 4 sircles, he was spinning around me... when his feet took off the ground, i let go, sending him flying ^^ he kept telling this story for weeks later, of how i "acted like a godzilla, and she threw me!"

They might see it as weakness but if they try it often on you they'll realize it's just apathy. This one dweeb thought I was a total weakling cuz he often taunted me but I just ignored him. He thought I was a pussy and tried to attack me (imagine a 5' 4'' roughly 110 pounds attacking a 6' 170 pound fatass). Yea that was a big mistake, I think that was the point when he realized I didn't give jack shit about what he said.

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I was 7. My twin threw a lemon in my eye. I went berserk. When I came to I was hitting her on the head with a book, and she was crying.

I was 8. My neighbor spit in my face. I got really mad, punched her in the stomach, slapped her in the face, and then hid in the bathroom.

I was 10. I can't remember why, about this one. Once again, I went berserk. When I came to I was hitting my twin on the head with a binder, and she was saying sorry while in near hysteria.

and, thats it. I think there was another one, but I was only 4, so I can't remember anything other then being so angry...

Your twin seems to get quite a bit of your rage, but I can understand the lemon in the eye thing that hurts so much...

Indeed. I abuse her so.

Does the walker choose the path, or the path the walker?

it happened last year.. during a soccer tournament. my school against our neighbor school. and there was this really annoying girl on the other team. somehow she knew me, and started to say all these strange stuff, about me, and she would always push me on purpose, and she like tripped me like 3 times during the first half. I got so fed-up that i went up to her, slapped her, shouted at her, pushed her, and when she fell, i got the ball and threw it at her face.
i felt so good 🙂 you should have seen her face... but i got suspended from the team...and i still can't play for another 3 weeks.... 😔 🤢

thats probs the worst i've done.

I tend to keep it inside. Which is really bad. Than, I would just explode all at once. Than, I'd tried to keep it cool. Or Clam.

Anyways, this is what happened. it was like 2 years ago. We had a group project to do.
And of course my frined of mine trying to take adventage of me and the others just did nothing. We were always gathering at his house beacuse of that. But, all he did was play on his computer. Still two days left I urged him to help but he just palyed on and on. Day before the project was due. We were at his house looking at him. I've already had a bad day, and had some stupid things in my mind all pissed off. Than, I just broke out and destroyed his *ing computer. Than started punching the hell out of him. Of course I told my teacher we didn't feel like doing it and my friend didn't come to the school. We just acted like nothing happened. Fact his parents paried me for kiling his computer... >_>?

A year ago. In school. God.. This kid... I think he was thinking he was all cool and shit since his black and all G or some shit. (No offence to any Black-Americans here.)>_>?Keep asking me hey man show me some kungfu man. You from china right? Ching Chang Cho! He says. I just couldn't keep up with his stupidity. I was ganna walk away and ignore it; but than he pushes me. Why? I didn't even ask. I just snapped. Next thing I saw was a Security dude tackling me.

Oh, and this one is retarded beyond words. Some kid next to me kept asking wtf the anwser to the test was. I was ignoring him of course. But, he kept on asking. I probably thought I would evenually tell him what it was. No, I just snapped again. Getting suspended in school.

The fact is I wanna go back to Korea. Fighting isn't a big deal there. Maybe this is why I explode on people when I snap. And school either has too much Dorama. Or too many smart-asses that think they're all cool and funny.

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