stuck
i'm stuck on a train
this can't be happening to me
today of all fucking days
this cannot be FUCKING HAPPENING!

i've got a job interview in the city - night-watchman gig - and i'm stuck on this useless fucking tube of metal junk

AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRR!!!

fuck! fuck! fuck!

25 minutes i've been down here. i'm writing this on my lap-top by the way in case you were wondering

the driver's rubbing salt in the wounds. who employs these idiots that's what i want to know. every 2 minutes this twat is on the loud-speaker telling us ... we're stuck and will be moving off shortly. we know we're fucking stuck you cretin! these idiots never ceize to fucking amaze me. this bloke, that some brains of britain as deemed responsible enough to drive a train full of people, actually thinks there's other people in the world as fucking stupid as him and his mates. and what does he mean 'we'll be moving off shortly?' i don't know about you but for me shortly is not in fucking twenty five minutes time. fuckit!

this is so bad. if i lose this gig because of these fuckers i'm fucking well suing the lot of them. sorry for the language but fucking hell