As title, I'm well p*ssed off I mentioned in a thread I was off yesterday and now I'm in work instead of on my fooking way to meet Pete H and relieve him of his beauty of a 156 I'm not fooking happy and all my toys are out of my fooking pram and it's my party and I'll cry if I fooking want to ! I also will miss Italian night now because of times getting to Kent on the train and getting back to Brighouse then Liverpool. What a tw*t of a day. Aaaaaah much better now. :rant: