I hate the way you talk to me, 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
- 10 things I hate about you