last night on the way home from the city i underwent a terrible trauma.
i arrived at flinders street station filled with hope, joy and chinese food only to find my train would not be departing for another 20 minutes. after realising my bladder was filled, most likely with urine, i asscended the escalator into the wide flinders st station atrium, i made my way to the toilets. this is where my trauma begins:
i whitnessed a 14 year old vomiting into the sink saying 'i'm never going to drink again', to which her 13 year old friend replied 'yeah you said that last week, and the week before, and the week before'. this lead me to think that the youth of today run free without boundaries. i shed a quiet tear for the hopeless future.
on a lighter note: i mean every word i ever say ever, because i'm harry potter.
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thank god it was you who saw it and not me.. instaed of sheading a tear.. i would have been screaming my head off.. stupid 14 yrold girl.
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i would have screamed had i not been paralysed with fear, the fear that my taxes would one day pay for her liver transplant.
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