I guess you learn a lot of things in life.

You learn that, sometimes, people are indeed hard to figure. And that there're plenty of those who'd squeeze as much as they can get outta you. Not only in terms of information, but almost everything else.

And that there're also those you thought knew better (you, him, her, them, everything), but really don't. And it's quite disappointing. But why have expectations to begin with.

The more I know, the less I understand.