okay, i’m not being disrespectful or anything, but this lord mayor’s show is totally pissifying.

they shut off basically the whole of the city/financial district, so the buses were re-routed in such a way that they followed the north bank of the river, then crossed over to the south bank, followed that, and would eventually head across the river again and suddenly you’re in central london.

totally not where i wanted to be.

so i hopped off at blackfriar’s bridge and walked to holborn. totally pissed off at the fucking floats slowly passing me by, and wishing all these freaking tourists would disappear and let me get on with my life with smoothly running public transport and none of these road closure nonsense. and to top it all off, the fireworks, which would have redeemed all this nuisance, is on at 5pm. hello, 5?! c’mon, can’t they have done it at like 7 or something?

so no redemption, i hate the lord mayor’s show for fucking up my journey, for making me walk so far and for making me pissed off.

now that i’m in school, i have no idea how i’m going to get home. and i am NOT going to bow down to the london underground because i hate taking the tube, and it is not a nice experience squished up against the side of the doors on a saturday evening.

and i have this thing to write.

argh.

man, i’ve been on lexisnexisbutterworths so long i’ve forgotten that in all other sites the back button actually works and will not fuck the whole thing up.

and having a cold while it’s cold and while having to to finish this piece of research assignment by monday is just not my idea of lots of fun.

i need a holiday. i want a holiday.

ok, i just want this weekend to be over.