19 April 2012
The clack from the rails just isn't enough to drown out the droll of your voice. I have no desire to be near you, being stuck here wasn't my choice. For 90 long minutes you bored me, with stories of profits and loss. Your bitter for not being promoted, to be honest i side with your boss. Your ideas are of interest to no one, even your colleges don't care. They stood there listening blankly, one idly playing with hair. So shut up you self obsessed dullard, no one here cares what you think. Ive got to get of this bloody train, before your words drive me to drink!
The Train • Opuss № I