An articulation

in bullet point form of why today was good and bad.  It is the curse of Thursday.

• The bus was late.
• Waiting on the platform for the tube the guy in front of me decided to be polite and let people on.  Because of this I had to wait for the next train.
• Someone got on said tube with crutches and put it on my foot.
• Followed by a bitch faced woman who threw a heavy case onto my foot.
• I scowled and she looked at me like it was a perfectly normal thing to do.
• I shoved her case out the door at the next stop (Liverpool Street) she went out to get it and the doors closed leaving her behind.  WIN.
• SOAS computer crash.
• None of my books are in the library.
• Some terrible Turks tried to steal my phone in Burger King but luckily failed.
• The Bus wouldn’t let me off at my stop.
• So I had to rugby tackle my way through Oxford Circus.
• The above is a literal description not a metaphor.
• Someone in a wheelchair queue jumped me in Borders.
• What the fuck.