When I was young, I was always bullied by my elder sister until one day....I succeeded in beating her up! (Not that I'm so proud about it, but it was quite an experience.) I ended up being a bully myself, trying to prove something, always with a chip on my shoulder. I hope you don't think I'm a hopeless kid. Probably, I could change your minds if I told you I'm going to join the Green Berets. No, no, I'm not that frustrated yet....I just don't know what to do.