Hate- My Favorite Poison

Ever since I gradually started hating most people around me, I've always loved the way people hated me back. I love the irony in the fact that I am completely apathetic of what they think of me.
But recently I discovered how it feels to be hated by someone you don't want to hate you. These two individuals hate me for something I didn't do. And even though I'm not that bothered, I do feel uncomfortable being hated for the first time.
Anyway, I also discovered that more and more people are hating me for different reasons. So all in all, if haters really made one strong, I've got to be the strongest person in my college!