Daily chronicling on commuting-
Commuting isn't for the faint-hearted. You need nerves of steel to survive the jungle that is commuting. No matter whether you're trying to get to or from work, getting to the airport for that well deserved holiday, it's a jungle out there and only the fittest survive.
This is about my view of what's going on around me when I commute, on every day occurrence around other commuters, sometimes funny, sometimes frustrating.
Monday, 21 March 2011
Stevenage station has put a frown on my face
Why?
A BO smelling pregnant woman has sat beside me and like a skunk, she's contaminating my space!!!!
Kings Cross can't come too soon!
Apart from Ms Skunk........ all is quiet
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