Kat's poem from"10 thing I hate about you"

Kat: I hate the way you talk to me. And the wya 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 ahte you-- not even close, not even a little bit, not any at all.