Ok, there were two separate incidents this morning.
First at stratford bus garage, about 10 screaming teenagers ran out of nowhere while people were waiting for buses. A few of them had flowers so im not sure if they came from boyfriends. I would say the ages ranged from about 13-15yrs! Never in my life have i heeard girls scream so loudly. Even when i was a teen (and i did get up so some mischief), i never tried to perforate people's eardrums by screaming so loudly. It was totally annoying. You could see old people looking aorund nvervous. I bet the screams were fucking up their hearing aids

I was just glad to get on the bus and get some peace. Hell, nobody needs that in the morning. Was latefor college coz I had to go to the agency first otherwise i wouldnt get paid. I was too tired on friday since i had lost my belongings on the tube and had to get up early on saturday. I got to college, coudlnt use the computer, didnt have all the books coz i didnt need them for my pruposes. the woman apologised so i just fucked off. waste of my morning really. I had thought of skipping it completely this morning. must listen to my instincts next time.

SO as i was going back into central, i got onto the bakerloo at Oxford circus and suddendly this very short guy(i think he would be classed as a midget or the politically correct term for that these days), he was walking around the carriage. He looked really suspicious. he kind of kicked me, but i dont think it was on purpose and he had really large eyes, with a huge coat on which naturally swallowed him

He was looking into the next carriage and i was hoping he wouldnt open the connecting doors whilst the train was moving. he looked like he wanted to. As soon as it stopped at Regents park, he hopped off and hopped on to the next carriage he'd been eying. i wondered if he was looking for someone. You could see everyone wanting to steal a glance at him but being too polite to stare at someone...like him

I looked, he glared back and so i closed my eyes. I wondered if he would punch me and how it would feel
When we got to Baker street, he got off again, came back into my carriage, looked around suspiciously and just managed to jump off without the doors crushing him as they closed. I think he finally left the station. Very bizarre behaviour indeed but it was intirguing as well, i wanted to know more about what he was doing or searching for.

I think im gonna have a little nap now, thought id work on my assignment but im feeling really hungry. A baba this morning hasnt exactly helped and my day was shot to hell at college.

The new boy in the flat is apparently feeling hurt coz the other girl told him to stop flirting with us, he is overstepping his mark. I wasnt there. she says he said he had standards to mantain and we fir those standards and he aint willing to lower them. whatever, i wasnt there. She is contemplating dating her ex-friend's(the girl who left) ex-boyfriend. she asked me what i thought. i said my rule is not to date friends exes. i mean honestly. How would she feel if that girl dated her now ex boyfriend? the pain is still rather fresh on her mind, as is the other girl's over this boy. Playing with fire, that's what she is doing. he is having a laugh, thinkinbg i will fuck them both. he wasnt too nice to the other girl because she loved him ttoo much and showed it and he used that which is really nasty. This one thinks she can handle him but i dont think so. So i shall watch the hearts as they break all over the place.

Mine is still safe in the cage at the moment.
Later