A rather bizarre child....
On a train freighting me to my mighty mister I was sat in front of a child. They did the usual things: singing annoying songs, bumping the seats and moaning.

Occasionally a little hand with poking out finger crept though the gap between the window and my chair to poke me on the arm. I shoved my elbow into them when they tried it next. So a cheeky child, but not one worth throttling.

Then they went on to looking out the window. Suddenly they yelled, "Agh! There are PEOPLE in that street!" I looked and there were indeed people walking about outside their houses doing the usual things. "There are people walking about down there! I HATE WHEN PEOPLE WALK ABOUT OUT THERE!"

His mother carried on reading her book and he carried on ranting about the idiocity of these people daring to walk about the streets in front of their own homes, when he so clearly hated it.
( vix0r was not Matthew on, Sun 12 Oct 2008, 21:57, 1 reply)

I had this on the bus recently -
School kids/teenagers with their feet spread over all the bags seats sighed every time the bus stopped to pick up a passenger, complaining “Gawd! Why does the bloody bus have to stop all the bloody time??!!”

To pick up passengers you retarded spoilt brat! It’s a public service not a taxi!!!
( DUMBLONDE is a rubber lover girl, Tue 14 Oct 2008, 16:14, closed)