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Saturday, February 16, 2013

So Much Of "Hate"?

I love Julia Stiles. Man her vocab in every show just amaze me. And I envy the way she speaks. She's gorgeous as well. And oh, I watched this old movie and there was this part where Julia Stiles read out her poem and it made me cry.

A poem from:10 things I hate about you:

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 combats 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 when you're not around and the fact that you didn't even 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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