I'm on this stupid train since half seven, I'm not in work until 2pm, I had no choice but to take this one because my lift had to be out of the house early. Instead of the comfortable long-haul train that runs most of the time, the station is running the crappy short-haul train at the busiest time of the day.
The pensioners in front of me are louder than some teenagers I've encountered, I have my music on almost full blast and I can still hear them discussing Biddy's health problems in great detail. One of them sat beside me for an hour, leaning over our shared seat to join in, and when the snack cart rolled by I couldn't get her to budge so I could get my purse. I am starving.
My seat smells like wars have been fought on it. There's a damp draught floating around and some f*cker keeps getting up and walking between this carriage and the next one, slamming the door every time and letting in even more damp, cold breezes. I suspect he is doing this because he desperately needs to fart and then escape the smell. It would explain a lot.
i have another hour of this.
I am slowly going mad.
Please share your stories to make me feel marginably more sane.
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Commuter train woes, I am slowly going mad....
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PrincessTeacake · 18/11/2013 09:48
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