This movie has been one of the most popular contemporary chick flicks available. I was still in elementary when this was shown, and for the record, I still haven’t seen it in full (Need to have a copy ASAP).
This was the time when all girls go-gaga over Heath Ledger and I still don’t appreciate him and don’t consider him as a hearthrob (I like clean-cut boys and not the badboy, long-haired ones like him). Anyway…
I am tempted to write my own 10 Things… but maybe it still isn’t the time.:P So just to give you some inspiration and nostalgia of the movie, the poem which Julia Stiles recited in the movie:
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 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 didn’t hate you,
Not even close…
Not even a little bit…
Not even at all.
Grrr… Why has life have to be like that? You hate it that you can’t hate. In fact, you feel otherwise. Hehe. Don’t mind me.:D