Hate and rage, huh... I'm usually level-headed, but there are TONS of things that set me off:
The whole "It's just a game" thing really grinds my gears. Probably because I know that it's true, but gaming is the ONE thing that I can take pride in, and loss really crushes it.
Also, I tend to lose it when my kleptomaniac, and HIGHLY DESTRUCTIVE, siblings use things that belong to me. It's less that it's the thing that they've taken, but that they haven't asked me if they could, no matter how many times I tell them to.
Speaking of other people, I hate it when people don't understand that I like my privacy. From where my computer is now, people look at what I'm doing every time that they walk by. I do not like that at all, and I frequently minimize what I do everytime I hear footsteps. I frequently seclude myself from the rest of the house in my dad's office just to use the computer without anyone spying.
Crowding, as well. If I don't have enough room to spread my arms and spin until I fall down, I'm not going to like it. This goes the same with objects, too; I need enough room on my desk to have anything that I'd ever want, AND the space to use any amount of them at once, then I start feeling crowded.
Opinions are a touchy subject with me, as well. I believe that an opinion cannot be wrong, just the facts that it is based on can be, unless it is stated as an undeniable fact. Then, I think, it should be treated as such.
It's the listening thing that really kills me about that last one. Sometimes, like now, for instance, I just want to talk, and nobody will listen. Usually it's just brought on by rage or someone bringing up a touchy topic.
I also hate being forced into competition in school activities, especially when it's something that I'm not good at, which is everything except video games and anything that involves time constraints.
... As well as most variants on these.
