picture this... 6am... on a train (which the journey is an hour and a half on a FAST train), and two cackling women jump on and sit down a few seats ahead of me. they must be talking INCREDIBLY loud because i can hear them over my poison the well CD i'm listening to. anyways... they're blabbering about stuff, covered in mud and stuff (it's raining outside, but they're not smart enough to wear shoes). then one of them proceeds to pull out last nights dinner (indian). now... with the strength of the air conditioning, and the distance from the vent to her dinner... it took about 5 seconds for the entire carriage to be smelling of off indian food. which she proceeds to eat with her fingers. at 6am in the morning, i'm a little more than grumpy... grrrr!!!
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at least she's protesting peacefully. damn stupid kids in sydney yesterday started beating up police officers because they were holding them back. *sigh* then thousands of school kids ran amuck just breaking stuff apaprently.