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I am cold.
Jan. 3rd, 2007 06:41 pmVery fucking cold. And people ask me what's the matter with me.
I tell them I hate Connexxion for letting one bus not drive and the other drive late.
They laugh at me.
After 15 minutes in a bus, 20 in a train and an additional 10 in a bus, that's the last thing I can stand.
I'm still cold. After all that warming up. It didn't help.
They laugh at me.
They seem to find my suffering amusing. Fucking bitch and her freeloading friend. My good for nothing brother.
They laugh at me.
Fuck them.
I tell them I hate Connexxion for letting one bus not drive and the other drive late.
They laugh at me.
After 15 minutes in a bus, 20 in a train and an additional 10 in a bus, that's the last thing I can stand.
I'm still cold. After all that warming up. It didn't help.
They laugh at me.
They seem to find my suffering amusing. Fucking bitch and her freeloading friend. My good for nothing brother.
They laugh at me.
Fuck them.
