Rail workers, generally have personality disorders. Probably through many years of working with the difficult public or because they had an attitude in the first place. Obviously varied companies of recent times have tried to change the image of rail workers, from miserable obnoxious gits, to more of a helpful customer service image and not treating every customer as a potential fair dodger who disturbed their tea break. Research has shown that rail workers later clone into postal workers, same mentality, the one out all out syndrome, but much more free than wandering on a lonely platform all day. Generally you will see the postal worker daily on your streets, strolling about in the middle of winter in shorts, while talking to the Mrs back home via an ear piece attached to a mobile device. The latter tends to smile at you this time of year, i assume it must be the Christmas spirit coming out in them. Not that i know many rail or postal workers, i think most are Southampton supporters
Why are you wasting time on here. Shouldn't you be getting ready for this afternoons pantomime. That arse end of a donkey is not going to play itself, is it?
Good luck, Tees. I know you've spoken of this before, and certainly the answer is somewhere inside you. Good things happen to good people. Don't let the ****s get to you.
Thanks mate. New year New start im putting the past behind me now, or at least im going to try. Ive got alot of mental **** i need to start dealing with and overcome to make my life and this year a good one, and ill do everything in my power to do it
I responded to your post because I've dealt with bad anger as well, and I know a little about you. The anger is ****ing destructive. I don't have any advice, I just believe you'll figure this out. Hell, I haven't posted in two years because I got so ****ing angry at some prick. Life is funny that way. Best of luck...
When I come on my favourite forum and some dog raping, self absorbed fanny rag has posted a tedious, greeting faced thread like this on it. That really rips my knitting Granted this is the PL forum and threads like this are the norm but still. I just want to grab the cùnt by the throat and scoop his eyes out with a tattle peeler so he/she can never bore me ever again with this turgid bullshìt. Apart fea that, naw I very rarely lose my temper. Thanks for asking though.