Harsh Realization.

I have a resident who hates me.

Sure, there might be 59 other residents who are perfectly fine with my performance.
But there is ONE

• irrational
• illogical
• hateful
• menacing
  
• deceitful
  
• manipulative
• rude
• two-faced
• self-righteous
  

girl who hates me.

(I really try to love everyone, but this ones a toughy)

And I realized while I was in the shower that the things I don't like about her are things I dislike about myself.

Then the fleeting notion flickered in my brain, if she ever gets over her incessant hatred of me, we'd probably be great friends.

But then I realized that I wouldn't want to be friends with someone so much like me.

Make sense?