When you see a broken clock, it still reads the correct time at least twice a day.

Long time ago, I could cheat my way through and pretended I was okay when I met people I didn't like.
I can't do it anymore.
Now, whenever I am around them, I become quiet and I avoid looking them in their eyes.
I guess, I've learned that it is okay not to like everybody because not everyone like me.
And it is better not to talk than talk thrash about them afterwards, like a hyprocrite, bringing myself down to the same level as them.