I nearly swung and hit that man with my bag when I was sitting down. He looks like a cranky bollix. He would have had a fit.
I'm starving. Should have had lunch before I left. Maybe I'll have time to grab a sandwich. If not I'll get a hot or something in thecinema. Cineworld are showing ghostbusters cos its Halloween. Can't wait.
You know they say slimer in the movie is the ghost of John Belushi, who was supposed to be in it before he died. I ain't afraid of no ghost but Belushi could be scary when he got in the zone. Comedy genius.
The weather in Dublin is mental. I'm looking at the exact point where the pissing rain stops and the sunshine starts. This coat I'm wearing is too warm but it keeps the rain out. November in Dublin and its not cold enough for a winter coat.
Some people deny climate change. I don't understand how. Even George Carlin, a hero of mine reckoned its just propaganda. He was of the belief that the earth will b.e fine. When it gets tired of making messing it up it will *just shut down. Humanity will die out but the planet will recharge and be fine. I guess it is a little arrogant to expect earth to house us forever.
Visiting F. later. She's not well. I'll bring here some ice cream. Maybe a tub from lidl. Or should I get the expensive stuff. I want to impress obviously but she's probably too sick to notice.
Oh. That guy has the same backpack as me. How embarrassing.
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