people would either hate you..
or love you...
You could never please everyone as always...
there would be who would be those who'd find you lacking...
The fucked up thing though is that there are people who would stabbed you when your back is turn while all the while pretending to be the nice bitches that they are...
Some would find so many reasons to hate you but forget that they have more fucked up skeletons in their closets.
In my life, therefore, I've learned to care only for those opinion of people who matters...
and to have my bullshit detector intact so that i'd know who is bullshitting me or not.
I've also learned to smile at those who I know stabs my back.
While chanting in my head, "Screw you bitch."
P.S. Sorry baba for the blasphemy...
