Quick whinge

Today is Wednesday, which means study day, which means no commute - hoorah! Also means I have time for yesterday's whinge, but it' hard to feel the anger when you're sitting in your pyjamas, sipping tea and listening to Chris Moyles spinning his twisted genius.

I believe I was riled by dumb people and Ken Livingston. Lemmings - folk on the tube are lemmings. One person stops by the entrance to the platform and everybody else stops behind them, until you've got a whole bunch of people squashed and complaining they're too hot while half the platform is empty. They then proceed to do the same on the train - crowd around the door because the thought of moving down the carriage just hasn't occured to them.

People should be trained in 'the art of underground common sense'. Prats.

And Ken Livingston? Apart from being a egotistical moron who thinks London is the centre of the world and thus his platform for world domination, he also has the audacity to keep hiking up the price of the bloody tube. It'll soon be 4 quid minimum fare for the joy of sweating it out with the lemmings.

I predict a riot.