I'm mad that a dentist killed a beloved lion in Zimbabwe. I hate that an intelligent, emotional animal suffered for 40 hours. I don't like that one creature's pain is another's "sport." Yep, I'm pissed off. OK, now what?
When I was about 10 years old, I made a "hate list":
My science teacher landed on the list because she gave me a "D." Instead of studying more, I penciled her name on my list and never learned biology.
My skating instructor topped the hate list because she said I needed more practice. Instead of practicing more, I put her on the list and, to this day, I fall on the ice.