Oh, what a surprise. I'm sick of waiting for you all the time. You make me look bad - lazy, indifferent, simple, rude even. And you just don't care. You don't make any effort to make up for your laziness. You make no effort to change or to better yourself, and that is always what infuriates me the most. How much money do I give you everyday? Money I could do with, that all goes to waste when I have to pay to make alternative arrangements to compensate for your uselessness. So screw you London transport. Next time I'll walk.