"I hate the way you talk to me
And the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car.
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots
And the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick
It even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right.
I hate it when you lie
And the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car.
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots
And the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick
It even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right.
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh-
Even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it that you're not around
And the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly, I hate the way I don't hate you--
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all."
Even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it that you're not around
And the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly, I hate the way I don't hate you--
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all."
~ Katarina Stratford, 10 Things I Hate About You
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