The Ramblings of a Disorientated Mind

Guess which idiot got on the wrong bus today? Oh yes, that's right, it was me. I didn't want to wait for an M2, so I saw what I thought was a #15 and legged it. Turns out it must have been a 14 or a 16, because instead of turning the corner at the Shar of Persia, it carried straight on towards Constitution Hill Luckily I was able to get off at the bottom of the hill and walk along Danecourt Rd, but I ain't doing that again.

On a related note, this girl with crutches got on the bus to Broadstone today. What slightly irritates me is that there are 10 seats at the front of the bus given over to 'the elderly, the disabled and those less able to stand'. 4 of these 10 seats were taken. She took one look at those 4 that were taken and started muttering to herself. She propted her crutches against the side of the luggage rack and started hobbling towards the back of the bus complaining, fairly loudly, how no one had gotten up and offered their seat to her and how there was no where to sit at the front of the bus. I will point out that those taken 4 seats where filled with elderly people.

This sort of behaviour really annoys me. To expect someone to give up their seat when there are 5 others specifically for people like her, just because she's disabled, just astonishes me. I don't understand how someone could be so... rude. It's people like that who make me want to say 'fuck you. I don't care if you're disabled, you're an asshole'. Maybe she mentally disabled too...