trains
i got really cranky with cityrail today... wait... is that what our train system is called?
... nevertheless i got really cranky with our train system today, i was alright with it for the past month or so, but today ... i cracked it!
i was cursing it all the way to the city and i was cursing it all the way to work and i was cursing it all the way home and when i got home i cursed it some more!
okay so maybe i did get out of the wrong side of the bed this morning and maybe that contributed to my agitation but seriously! NOT - HAPPY - JAN!
it was UNNN-BELIEVABLY slow today, and to make matters worse it had to friggin stuff up. some track changing system stuffed up and the station master had to manually change the tracks which meant the train literally stood still for what seemed like an eternity and an eternity is too damned long to be cooped up in the stinky filthy grime ridden seat with the morning breathing ratrace! it also caused me to be so damn late for work! and then to top it off, when the train finally arrived at my stop aside from having to push past a shitload of stinkin people to clamber up the escalators the damned ticket machine decided to have a game of you snooze you lose with me!
seriously! how hard is it to make a machine that didnt clamp people to death?
yes thats what happened, although i didnt die from it.. i sure felt like i did! so i stick the ticket in the machine amidst the hussle and bussle with people shoving me left right and centre and i squeeze my way through to small opening when the machine decides to friggin close clamping the right hand side of my hips to the left hand side.
so then not only was i frigging late for work i couldnt even walk properly and had to hobble in my agony and my fuming state the 10km trek to work.
got to work, had my gripe about my journey to work with my neighbour tame and got on with my day and slowly tried to erase all memory of the awful train ride....
until i had to go home!
the train and all its wonderful filthy glory welcomed me with the stench of urine... (who the hell urinates on the train? who does that?)and decides to tease me by moving at the same UNNN-BELIEVABLY slow pace it was moving at this morning...
i sit amidst my immense boredom attempting to do anti-deep vein thrombosis exercises in the limited space that i had between bags and arms and legs and what nots whilst i try to block out the loud telephone conversations that the other commuters were having (seriously, who the hell has loud hour long conversations on the train when they know damned well the whole bluddy carriage has to listen to their lame conversations?).
AND THENNNNNNNNNNNNN there was this chick sitting behind us with her boyfriend who could NOT stop laughing which annoyed the shit outta me cos in between her fits of laughter.. actually annoying giggles, she was snorting and talking under her breath which made me extreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeemely paranoid. so badly that i had to keep checking to see if i had some sorta kick me sign on my back.
so yeah thats my gripe for the day, hope everyone had a lovely easter break... im already hanging out for anzac day!
cheers
