Patrick: "Some asshole paid me to take this awesome girl out."

Kat: "Did he?"

Patrick: "But I screwed up...

... I fell for the girl."

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 the way your always right.
I hate it when you lie.
I hate the way you make me laugh,
Even worse when you make me cry.

I hate it when your 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.

Watched "10 Things I Hate About You" awhile ago. Not quite as good as I anticipated it to be... but it was alright. Heath Ledger is so hot in that show. When he smiles, I feel as if he could brighten up my whole day. And I officially declare myself a Julia Stiles fan. Even though her eyebrows looked funny in the movie, the moment she started reading out the above poem, I was sunk. I don't know if its the role that suits her personality, but she carried it off to perfection. I even wanted to cry, the way she was reading it, her barely-controlled tears, the way her whole face turned red with the effort of keeping her tears back.

I've been meeting very strange people of late, and I don't know why.

Stay strong.