Dictionary.com describes hate as: to feel animosity towards, or to destest. I suppose that's a pretty fair description of it. I believe hatred is when one can't stand the sight of one person, or thing, and it makes them angry and agitated, just to be in the same vicinity. That makes it kinda funny when one says something like "I hate homework." or "I hate broccoli"...because really, it's less hate and more of a disliking for it. Hate is disliking to the extreme.

 

Hate is a strong word, a strong emotion. And it's not the best one to excericse often, if at all. Hate will eat you up inside, it really will. You're constantly angry, you're aggrivated, depressed...pretty soon you forget what happiness is.

 

I've never hated anyone, really. There are people who I've disliked tremendously for them acting like an ass towards my friends and me, but what's the point of hating? So maybe you can give them the evil eye and they'll burst into flames? Hardly...there is no real point to it.