I keep having this weird dream.In this dream, I am standing in a place I hate.And I am doing something I hate to do.And I am pretty sure I despise everyone around me, and in this dream, I fantasize about their horrible deaths.Every time I look at the screen, the time is there, taunting me. It's laughing at me, it knows my pain and it finds it funny.The idiots around me keep speaking, no...they keep barking like dogs, and I just want to yell "Shut Up!!!" as loud as I can.And then I wake up.

And I realize it's not a dream.