Hot Words are like some horrible things that make you wanna shoot yourself or someone with an AK-47 while sipping green tea after drinking mojitos, eating Gruyère, sushi at a diner last night. You also had some pilsner after your ex-boyfriend broke-up with you. After you two broke up, he drove in his Maserati, probably looking for another hottie. It all just happened like dragon passing a mountain range.
Your anger was probably heated by that kid next to you, a die-hard fan of Pokémon. He apparently starts screaming whenever he loses a fight. I think you made need to make a cup of Frappuccino in order to cool down.