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			There's a kid who I had to sit next to on the bus to college today.  He;s one of these lonely folk who just don't seem to be able to "click" with anyone.  Anyway, he felt the need to provide a running commentary on everything.  If the bus stopped for a moment "Oh, we've stopped".  "Where the fuck are we?  It smells of fucking onions.  I need to stop swearing." I AM AWARE OF WHAT'S GOING ON AROUND ME!!!
		 
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