i forgot to blog about yet another skirmish in the eternal battle for the arm rest on the train<\/b>(tm) that i had on thursday morn’.<\/p>\n
as usual i got on the train – sat down. glued my elbow to the middle arm rest and commenced dozing. at some point this chick sat down next to me and commence trying to squeeze onto MY armrest. f00l!<\/p>\n
so i was almost in slumberland when she says something like ‘can you move your arm?’ i didnt move it but it woke me up. so i sat there waiting for her to repeat the request so i could tell her a big fat no because 1) it was my arm rest 2) she had been pushing on my arm for a good 20 mins. so she finally asked again and i said ‘no. i’m not moving it.’ she said something about it digging into her – what a load of shit. i said it is on the armrest and i wasnt moving. so she gave up and changed how she was sitting and as she said that she said something like ‘you’re an idiot’ and i replied ‘you’re full of shit’ and promptly went back to sleep. hehehe<\/p>\n
now yesterday i got an earlier train to work and i woke up at penrith for a few seconds and the bitch was on the train – thankfully not sitting next to me this time. lets hope she isnt stalking me in preparation for some heavy duty payback…..<\/p>\n