partiallyblind

ahhhhh!

living in london when they decide to have a tube strike is a fucking nightmare... took me over three hours to make a twenty-five minute journey this morning. in the end i had to walk most of the way and because i hardly ever explore the part of london i ended up in this morning i had to ask a suit for directions to liverpool street station.

BIG mistake.

the cunt sent me MILES out of the way i needed to be, but because of the shitty road-signs and one-way systems i couldn't tell it was the wrong direction i was heading in until i'd walked in a huge circle and ended up pretty much where i started off.

i finally made it into my office at 12.30 this afternoon. not bad considering i left the house a 8.45am.

i've been checking out my route and i walked just over 6 miles. i'm all hot and sweaty, my feet are sore and i'm in a super-bad mood. not super-bad as in 'james brown' super-bad. super-bad as in 'come near me and i'll rip your fucking head off' super-bad...

thank christ i've got the weekend off, starting tomorrow. of course, i still have the problem of getting home this evening...

fucking train drivers - BASTARDS the lot of 'em