Now I'm not normally the one to dedicate a whole post to a major rant, I mean I think Im pretty optimistic gal' who has her crazy moments. I'm ranting because, truthfully, I have nothing else to blog about, that and I feel as though I need to update this thing. But maybe I dont, need to update it I mean, I mean it could be that no one reads this. Actually thats not true, people do read this, well at least my 30 or so followers do (quite an achievement actually considering this is, what? my ninth post?). I'm just special I guess. Anyway, the rant. I'm ranting about just random bits and pieces that have gone wrong today. For one because I live in London and quickest way to journey anywhere is by tube even though I hate the darn things, they're the best way of getting somewhere. But of course today, when I needed to hand in assignment for college, today has to be the day when every single tube in the whole of London goes on strike. Fucking twats. I guess it failed them to know that people actually need to be somewhere by a certain time and dont have time to wait around for a bus in the piddling rain only to have the bus late and then get stuck in roadworks before finally getting to college 20 minutes after the designated time. True story. Seriously, what normally is a 5 minute tube ride took nearly four times the time, like I said, fucking twats. I mean who commendears a whole city tube strike? They're mental. And why the hell did they even go on strike? Not getting paid enough? Oh well boo hoo, get a better job then! Bahh, you cant trust anyone these days. So despite getting wet in the rain, handing in my assignment 20 minutes over the time and waiting again in the rain for a bus a home I finally made it and decided to be a real pig about everything which was why I got out all our ice cream, chocolate sauce and kit kats and made this huge sundae + I watched The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen (I was feeling a bit Shane West). I wish I hadnt eaten all that ice cream now, I feel ridiculously sick. Ahh well it was worth it at the time despite the fact that I've probably put on half my body weight. Now all I've got to do for the rest of afternoon + evening is actually do some coursework thats due in tomorrow (what? I work better under pressure), update twitter some more, maybe do another blog post?, watch gossip girl at 9, wash and straighten my hair (wash definietly, straighen if I can be bothered) do a bit of youtubing, answer and check emails and then stick on a film, get into my PJ's and crawl under the covers.
Like hell it'll all happen in that order, but I can at least try.