I like all of my real friends. However, on two occasions it has become obvious that people who I'd thought of as friends obviously were not. I judged this from things they were saying either to me or about me to others. I dumped them.
Grandson of New Limerick (Son of New Limerick contd.)


. My dearest friend drives me round the bend at times (as I do her) but to hate anyone is a bit OTT.