Anthems

This is the last day of my easter holidays and I spend it working. RIGHT? I did that, I did that today, spend it working and I just realised it now and it's 7:19. I'm so furious and now I feel like I can't regain this. All because of university, and all because of a HUGE folio. However, there is a silver lining, It's finished.
Yowza, I own.

I had a nice weekend, Someone asked me earlier what I had got up to in my weekend and I forgot but I remember now.

You know that way when an annoying child tells you something that you know on the grand scheme of things doesn't matter and 'when they grow up they will realise this' I do that alot, I dismiss things people say as, aw it all doesn't matter. But today I am the child and I am going to tell you something that TRAUMATISED me.

I was on the train going to glasgow, and this is a normal thing for me so I was at no discomfort atall, peacefully enjoying my journay listening to the pod. People get on and off AS TRAINS DO, and during the course of the journey two guys sit next to me, a slightly 'manly' men of two who were 'goan oot tae get sozzled man' whatever though, I am used to such sights. So we gets past bridgeton and under we go the tunnel, two seconds later a huge bang and I saw sparks and the train lights went off. At which point two things happen 1) the menly men squeal like girls and 2) I suddenly think , This is it, I'm going to die.
NOW THATS THE BIT THATS SILLY , but I'll explain myself -
Natural reaction to trains + big bangs + sparks = Bomb / Explosion of some sorts
PLUS the added issue of a tunnel!
Right so, After I realised it wasn't a bomb the conducter starts to drive again to find out someone dropped a BRICK onto the train and it blew a light fixture.

In those brief seconds I didn't get any 'MY LIFE FLASHED BFORE MY EYES' thing, ut that would have been good.
I was meeting my sailor who LAUGHED at this story.
Don't laugh at this.