The truth is, we'll always get used to people and their imperfections whether we like it or not. We'll never forget their flaws, always get irritated by their actions we don't like. We say we hate someone, but we know everything about them perfectly. Remember what they did, when they did it and how they did it. Never fully understanding why. When all we talk about is them. We know them even better then we know our friends, or even ourselves. Love or Hate? It's just a word. It's just a line apart. We can never truly love without hate, or hate without affections.  But at the end of the day, we just can't stop ourselves from being near them. Guess this is what I call LOVE. And by saying LOVE, i mean all kinds of it. (including hatred).

P/s truly flattered to be hated by you.