tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6526433567914347642.post8088519136472572484..comments2023-09-25T03:53:33.531-07:00Comments on Things I Hate: London.Øhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06604998203904358602noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6526433567914347642.post-87759157949790566212017-05-16T01:40:26.890-07:002017-05-16T01:40:26.890-07:00Lol, London is a bit.. MIND THE GAP WHILE WE STEAL...Lol, London is a bit.. MIND THE GAP WHILE WE STEAL YOUR MONEY... I mean? Why? LolAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11521363463683129405noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6526433567914347642.post-18474170522359432012013-05-14T05:39:42.803-07:002013-05-14T05:39:42.803-07:00london is a fucking peach of shit country in the w...london is a fucking peach of shit country in the world only because of this shit,, every time I slide my card in the bus and I think inside :''you are ready for sucking my money fucking shitty bus'' Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16627705729576229570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6526433567914347642.post-51468021224665108802013-05-10T16:34:50.779-07:002013-05-10T16:34:50.779-07:00Yeah mate you said it. London is full of self-sati...Yeah mate you said it. London is full of self-satisfied swarming twats with modular lives consuming everything fucking possible in their everso exciting self-indulgent lives. You pretty much have to queue to breathe, there is no space to think, look or remember your own name. Every second you're there costs you £10 and with every second you grow closer to murdering the entire population.<br />mister_ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00128071077829852546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6526433567914347642.post-20707742470519033522012-05-31T12:32:20.421-07:002012-05-31T12:32:20.421-07:00london is fucking shitlondon is fucking shitjonathan0https://www.blogger.com/profile/14239075543290196013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6526433567914347642.post-30231848302633869732012-01-04T12:05:26.234-08:002012-01-04T12:05:26.234-08:00all story seemed soooo familiar, fucking hate lond...all story seemed soooo familiar, fucking hate london, lived there for 6 months, im never going back, lol, now even for a visit :DAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14827682857402028167noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6526433567914347642.post-89879592583394682792011-03-29T13:13:34.137-07:002011-03-29T13:13:34.137-07:00I feel your pain. Today I had a horrible day thank...I feel your pain. Today I had a horrible day thanks to....the Oyster card!! I lost my Oyster card yesterday, it had a monthly travel card on it (worth: 185 pounds!!). I wanted to call the hotline to report it, but the hotline was closed. So I woke up earlier today to call...after 30 min of pressing different numbers and listening to annoying music I was able to talk to a staff member, he told me to create an account on the website and link my old card to the new empty one my roommate gave me. Sounded pretty simple. So I created and account but had some trouble with my password when I finally logged in, I changed the password. Thinking this will fix the login problem. Big mistake! Now I have to wait 48 hours so that my new password can be activated. So I called the hotline again, after I waited until hell froze over, a member of staff told me: there is no money on your card, do you have the right card number? Yes I do I have the receipt here!! I'm sorry I think you have the wrong card number...Err no I have the receipt here with the correct card number! Hm well there is no money on your old card and no money on your new card. But I have the receipt it proves I had a monthly travel card, I paid 185 pounds!! I can't help you sorry, bye. So I go to the Tube/railway station where I bought it, yeah sorry I can't help you I can't acces the Oyster system. But I bought my Oyster card here. Sorry you have to go the nearest Underground station or call the hotline. But I already called the hotline...twice! Hmm, sorry can't help you. Frustrated and desperate I managed to call the hotline again...yeah no there is no money on it, are you sure this is the right card number? YESSS for fuck sake I have the fucking receipt right here!!! Hm well there is no money on it sorry. But I paid 185 pounds!! Sorry can't help. I decided to call the hotline one more time...(I know....pretty brave!)but nobody picked up the phone...ah right they're closed. Right now, I feel like jumping of the Tower Bridge but I need my fucking Oyster card for that...sigh.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14016011436138374270noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6526433567914347642.post-12932216961492338762011-03-05T10:31:48.778-08:002011-03-05T10:31:48.778-08:00lollolUnknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05226470084741320753noreply@blogger.com