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Originally Posted by >BKA< T Wrecks
And in what way is your driving instructor related to it?
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You can't just assault people in broad daylight, no matter how irritating you find them. Especially when your driving instructor is there.
The explanation? Some people just annoy me. Like when they park in the middle of the damn road, stand around next to the car with the door open, pull it in around them by a few centimeters and wave to come on like "what are you waiting on?" And they were dressed silly. They also made some minor jeers towards me for learning to drive. ("fail, fail!" in that posh south Hants/Surrey Wsussex tone*) (The instructor was rather slow to catch on, nice fellow that he is -"How can I fail when I a driving instructor???
" hehe..) I
could (and did) pass by driving into the verge, where the twigs scratch against the windscreen, but should I have to?
No!
In short, typical public school delinquents that need to lose the arrogance (some call me a little unbending but I have a right to cry out in indignation when bastards that have only ever been to the south of France, Italy, or worse America, and who display some of the close-mindedness I hate about those places, give me lip) caused by their cushy lot in life.
This is not a classist rant, I myself am a public school boy -(don't get me started on lower classes, I also have many friends who would come under similar headings as those two louts, but they are also rather enlightened.:o ) but some people really get my goat.
Bloody drug-addled, wine soaked prats need to dry out in a desert for a bit.
{EDIT} *The border of the counties. It is near the Devil's Punchbowl, as under my location, which is not a fictional place FYI.
