Trains should be scrapped, and will be the official policy of the Tim Chapman Government.
Those sodding freight trains that run passed my bedroom window for the next two nights, apparently run all night and have to blow their stupid horns every time as well. That means no sleep for me, because they run about every hour.
Brill. Not a happy bunny.
Can't get through to the Best Western in Las Vegas where Mum and Dad are scheduled to be at, because the bloody phone line has been engaged since I started calling at about 7pm. Its now 8:40.
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