This might sound strange but... i get a weird feeling of satisfaction when seeing someone suffer. Not the hungry kind of suffer, or the "im-so-poor-i'm-gonna-die-tomorrow" kind of suffer, but like... i dunno.

Maybe i'll become a teacher when i grow up.

10 years later....

me: ok kids lets do this stack of work!!!
Kids: awwwwww. boo.
Me: *evil grin*