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Dec. 20th, 2005 07:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
teylaminhOn 1st December 2005, I said:
My theory that TWM are in league with Satan was proven again today, though, by the fact that I - and, in fact, a bus load of people - had to endure the journey with some squawking, loud teenage girl at the back laughing like a foghorn with her friends. For about 45 minutes, in traffic. Journeys like that are little experiences of what Hell must be like, seriously.
Today, I had to endure another bus journey with the same frelling girl, though this time with less of her friends. Before I turned Meatloaf up to drown her out, I heard her saying something like "They [the bus passengers] are probably all thinking 'oh no, it's the girl with the laugh again'." Which, quite frankly, should be more than enough of a tip off that she should shut the fuck up. Or at least learn to laugh more quietly.
Seriously. It's eardrum-splitting. And she was in the seat behind me. Once is bad enough; two journeys with this girl is more than I can stand.
Luckily, I just about made it to the post office, so everything's now sent off. I could've left work slightly later if I'd known I'd be waiting 15 sodding minutes for a bus to turn up, so as a result I've managed about 6.5 hours today. So much for building my flex back up. Meh.
Anyway, I'm far too tired to think and my fingers are far too cold to type, so I'll... wait for the oven to be free, have my scampi and chips, have a bath/shower, and probably go to bed..
My theory that TWM are in league with Satan was proven again today, though, by the fact that I - and, in fact, a bus load of people - had to endure the journey with some squawking, loud teenage girl at the back laughing like a foghorn with her friends. For about 45 minutes, in traffic. Journeys like that are little experiences of what Hell must be like, seriously.
Today, I had to endure another bus journey with the same frelling girl, though this time with less of her friends. Before I turned Meatloaf up to drown her out, I heard her saying something like "They [the bus passengers] are probably all thinking 'oh no, it's the girl with the laugh again'." Which, quite frankly, should be more than enough of a tip off that she should shut the fuck up. Or at least learn to laugh more quietly.
Seriously. It's eardrum-splitting. And she was in the seat behind me. Once is bad enough; two journeys with this girl is more than I can stand.
Luckily, I just about made it to the post office, so everything's now sent off. I could've left work slightly later if I'd known I'd be waiting 15 sodding minutes for a bus to turn up, so as a result I've managed about 6.5 hours today. So much for building my flex back up. Meh.
Anyway, I'm far too tired to think and my fingers are far too cold to type, so I'll... wait for the oven to be free, have my scampi and chips, have a bath/shower, and probably go to bed..
