I hate

Right we're kinda derailing this thread here.

I hate BOJO.

stupid drivers. cycling along in a straight line a third of the way into a lane. dumb fuck in a porche 911 tries to overtake, realises he's too fat as there's a car in the next lane, so toots me. i give a stern flick of the v's. childish revenge is sweet.

stupid drivers again. coming out of piccadilly circus onto trafalgar square, me in left lane, lorry in right, going round the left hand corner, i stay back as i don't want to die if it cuts the corner and some taxi tries to undertake me! when i was in the middle of the god damn lane?

^ Young version of DancingJames?

I despise 'Live From Studio Five' with those vacuous cunts Messenger, Wright and wosserface.

I am aware of it only because my wife likes it. Sometimes, just a little and for very particular reasons, I hate her too.

^ Young version of DancingJames?

haha possibly, but i don't have the same penchant for anger it seems, i just bottle it up....

another fucking incident, same stretch of road at the porsche wanker incident yesterday, cycling 3rd of way across lane (as in, not in the middle, but not right at the left), bus lane to my left full of parked cars, an audi cunt tries to over take me, realises he's a fat fucker and so beeps me quite furiously, pulls out into right lane, slows down and shouts "you're on a bike, get in the fucking bus lane you prick!". he must have been a stupid fuck considering the bus lane was full of parked cars. this kind of shocking misunderstanding of the law (i.e. that a cyclist is under no obligation ever to ride in a bus or cycle lane if there is one [someone correct me if i'm wrong]) is fucking worrying. it can't have been that he didn't see me (well, could have, but i have a big rear light, and a smaller flashing helmet light, and a reflective ankle band, and reflective strip on my rucksack).

he stopped at lights ahead of me and i was tempted to do the old cycle past and knock off wing mirror but thought better of it and went on my merry way.

it seems people are angry that they have spent thousands of pounds on their cars and cyclists are still faster than them.

WAC.

I hate that after waiting a month of not riding my bike coz its had no ends in it
then today when i brazed some in and its all ready and put together next to me i can only find one wheel nut :(
taking the fucking piss i say

I hate sitting around at work doing nothing when I coulda had a nice 'n' cosy lie-in... Better than not working tho'...*

• Un-jinxing myself...
  

still being mega tired after having a 2 hour nap

black tie dinners.
black tie in general.
White tie.
Tuxes
Eating whilst in a jacket.
stupid- i felt like a fucking T Rex.
And not the Marc Bolan dying in Putney kind.

stupid- i felt like a fucking T Rex.

Perfect.

and didn't Marc Bolan crash in Barnes? :)

Perfect.

and didn't Marc Bolan crash in Barnes? :)

no, it was definitely in a car…

But it was into a tree just over the railway bridge. It's on the way to Richmond Park* and still adorned with fan stuff.

*Not on BDW's way to RP but certainly on mine and most who live on the correct side of the river and not too far west.

I also hate royal mail for choosing a ridiculous time to deliver.
7:00am this morning.
I was up, but driving home from Oxford.
then I can't even pick it up today- my only free day for weeks, because I have to wait 48hrs.

henners - is it being delivered to the putney office, I can pop down during the week and grab it for ya if you want

The 48hr thing is generally bollox, id see if its there this morning anyway...

henners - is it being delivered to the putney office, I can pop down during the week and grab it for ya if you want

BDW you're a hero, but don't you need some form of my ID to prove that you're picking it up for me?

Tom, I might go have a looksie in a bit.

If we get a red card of doom at work, i generally pop down the sorting office a couple of hours after its left and I have never been sent away empty handed :)

the public/society.

henners, have a look at the card - I'm sure there's something on there that allows you to designate someone to pick it up

Fucking retarded crashes, wet fucking leaves and dark car park areas hiding a curb.
Who hits a curb randomly without seeing it, me....thats who, irritating and embarassing as hell.

f*cking, f*cking, f*cking WINDOWS 7!!!

Windows 7 is installed on my work computers and it decided that it would delete EVERYTHING on my usb stick: work, CV, pictures and most importantly my 'ideas list' without asking me because apparently all the files were 'corrupt' which is bullshit because i was using them about an hour ago!!!!!

FUCK!!! i'm so close to crying!

Fuck!

IF the stuff was important to you, im pretty sure you can do some data recovery to get it back.

Fucking retarded crashes, wet fucking leaves and dark car park areas hiding a curb.
Who hits a curb randomly without seeing it, me....thats who, irritating and embarassing as hell.

haha. my friend once didnt realise that a puddle was so deep as to be level with a curb, rather than the curb being level with the street. flipped bars and hilarity ensued.

IF the stuff was important to you, im pretty sure you can do some data recovery to get it back.

how? i dunno how to do that?!