I frelling HATE people on busses, 'specially on mondays, when there's snow everywhere. I was sitting down, minding my own buisness, when a girl stands next to me, and she keeps poking me with her bag. When she finnally get's off, another girl takes her place, chewing gum so noisily, that vibrations of the sound would be a 1.4 on the Richters Scale. Well, somehow she get the hint, and closes her mouth, so I actually can hear the bus and the other sounds. Then a young man sits on the other side of the row, his walkman so loud, I can hear every word clearly. When he finally get's off, I can hear the gum-girl starts chewing again. Frelling people on the frelling bus at 7 am in the morning! Sigh!