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Tuesday, May 29, 2007 . 8:13 PM

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 combat boots
And the way you read my mind
I hate you so much that 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 the way 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. [original]
10 THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU :

I like the way you tend to yell at me
And the way you style your stupid hair
I like the way you never pay attention while I complain about driving my car
I like it when I catch you when you stare
I like the way you throw a foul mood
And the way you never understood and totally can't read my mind
I like you so much that it makes me sick
It even makes me lamely attempt to rhyme
I like the way you are so stubborn always want to be right
I like you to be happy to the point I lie
I like it when you finally make me laugh
Cause usually you just make me cry
I like the times when you are finally around
And the fact that you do try and call
But mostly I wondered what the hell is wrong with me and why I never hated you
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all. [rewritten]
[HEADMUSIC]: cruel to be kind by ferris