Thursday, May 22, 2008

10 Things I Hate About You

I must be really stressed to blog this often...

Anyway, watched this movie some time ago...and i suddenly felt like putting up the poem Kat Stratford recited at the end:

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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 it, 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 when 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.

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If you really count them, there's more than 10 things in that list. I have no idea why the title says only 10...maybe they count by sentences. *shrugs*

There's a song in there that's pretty catchy..."Cruel to be Kind" by Letters to Cleo.

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Lyrics
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Oh, I can't take another heartache
Though you say you're my friend
I'm at my wits end

You say your love is bonafide
But that don't coincide
With the things that you do

When I ask you to be nice
You say you gotta be

Cruel to be kind, in the right measure
Cruel to be kind, it's a very good sign
Cruel to be kind, means that I love you
Baby, you gotta be cruel to be kind

Well, I do my best to understand dear
But you still mystify, and I wanna know why

I pick myself up off the ground
And have you knock me back down
Again and again

And when I ask you to explain
You say you gotta be

Cruel to be kind, in the right measure
Cruel to be kind, it's a very good sign
Cruel to be kind, means that I love you
Baby, you gotta be cruel to be kind

Well, I do my best to understand dear
But you still mystify, and I wanna know why

I pick myself up off the ground
And have you knock me back down
Again and again

And when I ask you to explain
You say you gotta be

Cruel to be kind, in the right measure
Cruel to be kind, it's a very good sign
Cruel to be kind, means that I love you
Baby, you gotta be cruel to be kind

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