I don't mean to complain, but bad luck seems to be plaguing me at the moment... Not only did my old car get written off while at home and not under my control, but my replacement has been vandalised- meaning I have to get in through the boot now, which is a little bit of hassle, to say the least.
As well as this, my train journey back home the other day was littered with small delays, but overshadowed by one incident of an individual killing themselves on a traintrack in Southampton. Obviously, this person had some cause for their actions, but it meant I had to wait at Eastleigh for 2 hours, which was bad enough before forcing my way onto a coach after arguing with incompetent national rail staff. I then had a joyful wait, at the station of basingstoke, with noone having any idea what was going on for a further hour. And then I was forced into a cramped small compartment on a train for the rest of journey, with a short woman repeatedly elbowing me.
Rant over.
Hopefully that's it for now, though.
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