Why is every body always picking on me?

Thanks again to Neil from Wild Wolves for this one.
One can really get this, a great way to vent your spleen, (what a stupid phrase that is...vent your spleen); you can well imagine this child having a frustrating day, standing on the hilltop, with the North Sea in front of him or her, a fairly blustery wind blowing, shouting, something like, " LEAVE ME ALONE, LEAVE ME ALONE!" at the top of their voice.
We have all had bad days, but I hope that today is not going to be one of them for any of you.