Friday 16/03/07
Usually on my way to work I’m pissed off and grumpy. I just want to walk to the station, find a copy of Metro (which doesn’t always happen) get on the tube and go to the office. I don’t want to talk to anyone at the best of times, let alone at 9 in the morning, crammed in a train carriage with 199 other people with at least 8 hours of work ahead of me. …
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