antagonising girls are not nice guys One of my favourite past-times, but don't often get the opportunity to carry it out with any degree of satisfying success. And then every now and a again life just hands you the perfect situation on a platter, and you've managed to get under someone's skin without lifting a finger. I expect it's the kind of thing that may get me into trouble someday, but so far it hasn't, and I must admit that this year has been a good year for a bit of the old antagonising. They don't mean enough to me to hate them, but it's so much fun to watch them squirm. At least until they fall by the wayside and drop out of my life, while I walk on merrily keeping half an eye out for the next person who irks me enough to become an amusment. 020613 what's it to you? who go blather from