I dislike eating roasted cockroaches.
I dislike friendships that go awry
I dislike giraffe sandwiches.
(Hello young lady, nice to see you.. :wink: )
I dislike hollow promises
I dislike initiation ceremonies that hurt
I dislike Kelvin temperature readings because of them being understated and 99.01 F only registering a measly 37 which I have always associated with frigid conditions,
I dislike loafers
(37 degrees celcius is pretty warm spendi, believe you me, we had more than 60 days over 30 degrees this summer so I know what I'm talking about. The highhest temperature I experienced this year was 47 degrees in the outback where you could fry an egg on your car bonnet!)
I dislike munching my way through cabbages.
(I have not the slightest inclination to fry an egg on a car bonnet. I prefer the frying pan. And even 47 only seems tepid compared to 116. That's steamy.)
I dislike nolle prosequi cases
I dislike prickly porcupines
I dislike very rude people
I dislike washing elephants
I dislike xtra milk in my cup of tea
