Last friday:
A simple 6 hour plane/train journey turns into an 18 plane/plane/train/tube/train/train/train/train nightmare.
I might have just blamed some weird karma in the air (it'd been a pretty fucked up trip too), but...
On the last train journey, there were 2 lovely young teenagers, full of the flush of youthful love, sharing the headset on cd player.
All those bastards did every 30 seconds for 30 minutes was say:
"Amen"
Then, I knew my name is definitely in something's big black book.
To do that to me through the day was one thing, but to taunt me at the end...
*shakes fist skyward*
You Son of a Whore!
:P
__________________
"I do not agree that the dog in a manger has the final right to the manger even though he may have lain there for a very long time. I do not admit that right. I do not admit for instance, that a great wrong has been done to the Red Indians of America or the black people of Australia. I do not admit that a wrong has been done to these people by the fact that a stronger race, a higher-grade race, a more worldly wise race to put it that way, has come in and taken their place." - Winston Churchill, 1937 --{ORLY?}--
|