#obsssessed
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Caught the travel bug…..
Jesus Shan you went to Gran Canaria 
calm down Christopher Columbus 
Jesus Shan you went to Gran Canaria calm down Christopher Columbus 
Anonymititty
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So this is kind of long, apologies.
I was on the train from Carlow yesterday at the same time as Leona and her gang. I sat in one of the new carriages with the flip down seats, at the end of the row and a few moments later, she came in with her crowd and filled the whole carriage. I heard her before I saw her. She ended up sitting right beside me. She invited her friend to sit beside her and if you know what those new seats are like, they're tiny so her friend would have been sitting on top of me also although that would have been a nice buffer in hindsight. Her friend didn't answer her but Leona continued sitting all the way to the left of her seat, leaned back away from me. Mind you, I'm sitting there with headphones in and haven't lifted my head. But whatever, apart from the serious negative energy I was getting. You couldn't write it the way she was talking about brand deals, going to New York and how 'all the over 40's got a seat'. I thought that was a dig at me Why wouldn't you book your seats if you're travelling in a large group especially for a Hen? Also talking about her husband and how if someone else wanted to go home and wash Garth's feet because she's 'fucking sick of it'. I know she's probably used to people giving her what she wants and would have loved if I'd given my seat up but with my chronic health conditions (invisible, like her daughters), I couldn't do that. I would have only loved to move away from them but the train was packed and her whole group was blocking the way in and out of the carriage. It was at that point I realised she seemed drunk but I thought maybe it was her teeth and I'd just never noticed until a bottle of something started to be passed around. She reached her arm across to her friend who was stood up beside me, telling her to take a swig, and the sleeve of her jacket was practically in my mouth. She acted like I wasn't even there. I know they had a Dunnes bag of drink with them because they kept saying 'Mind that, that's where the good stuff is'. Then she mentioned the three glasses of processo she'd had. It was 12:30 in the morning! She was holding a coffee cup but there was no steam coming from it... It came to my stop and as I stood up, she said 'Thank the fucking Lord' and her friend had taken my seat before I'd even exited the train. So I'd just like to say, fuck you Leona. Her friends seem a little more pleasent though as one of their hats kept hitting me in the face and the girl turned around and apologised and asked if I was alright. That was the only point she acknowledged my existence, with a look. So again, fuck you Leona. I used to feel sorry for you and thought Shauntelle was the bigger arsehole but she obviously didn't lick it up off the ground when her mother acts like that in public with complete strangers. Fuck you Leona
I was on the train from Carlow yesterday at the same time as Leona and her gang. I sat in one of the new carriages with the flip down seats, at the end of the row and a few moments later, she came in with her crowd and filled the whole carriage. I heard her before I saw her. She ended up sitting right beside me. She invited her friend to sit beside her and if you know what those new seats are like, they're tiny so her friend would have been sitting on top of me also although that would have been a nice buffer in hindsight. Her friend didn't answer her but Leona continued sitting all the way to the left of her seat, leaned back away from me. Mind you, I'm sitting there with headphones in and haven't lifted my head. But whatever, apart from the serious negative energy I was getting. You couldn't write it the way she was talking about brand deals, going to New York and how 'all the over 40's got a seat'. I thought that was a dig at me
Why wouldn't you book your seats if you're travelling in a large group especially for a Hen? Also talking about her husband and how if someone else wanted to go home and wash Garth's feet because she's 'fucking sick of it'. I know she's probably used to people giving her what she wants and would have loved if I'd given my seat up but with my chronic health conditions (invisible, like her daughters), I couldn't do that. I would have only loved to move away from them but the train was packed and her whole group was blocking the way in and out of the carriage. It was at that point I realised she seemed drunk but I thought maybe it was her teeth and I'd just never noticed until a bottle of something started to be passed around. She reached her arm across to her friend who was stood up beside me, telling her to take a swig, and the sleeve of her jacket was practically in my mouth. She acted like I wasn't even there. I know they had a Dunnes bag of drink with them because they kept saying 'Mind that, that's where the good stuff is'. Then she mentioned the three glasses of processo she'd had. It was 12:30 in the morning! She was holding a coffee cup but there was no steam coming from it... It came to my stop and as I stood up, she said 'Thank the fucking Lord' and her friend had taken my seat before I'd even exited the train. So I'd just like to say, fuck you Leona. Her friends seem a little more pleasent though as one of their hats kept hitting me in the face and the girl turned around and apologised and asked if I was alright. That was the only point she acknowledged my existence, with a look. So again, fuck you Leona. I used to feel sorry for you and thought Shauntelle was the bigger arsehole but she obviously didn't lick it up off the ground when her mother acts like that in public with complete strangers. Fuck you Leona
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