8 June 2012
I'm sat on this bus right now and full of anger and hate. I was due in work for 10:30 and now i'm really late.
My boss will no doubt take it out on me for not being on time. So while i'm sat here not doing much or moving I'll write a little rhyme.
There must have been a crash or something on the road. Probably a lorry blown over in this wind with it's heavey load.
I had clients who were in a rush to get their treatments done. But i'm sat here on this bus so far away twiddling my thumbs.
I'm already over 30 minuets late and still ages away from work. Only god knows why this brittish weather is suck a jerk.
Oh whats this? The bus is finally moving past and on its way. Bud sadly i've just seen why i'm late, somone lost controll of their car today.
Late Again • Opuss № I