Lost bag yet again from the world,s favourite airline.
Not too arsed as the one that's gone walkies is the one with my tools and spares, my shorts and flip flops made it.
Day on the beach waiting for it to turn up tomorrow.
Heathrow at 5 in the morning. Middle class businessmen sneer at Japanese tourists as everyone jostles for position at security. An overweight, sweating security guard takes an age to pat down everyone, regardless of whether they've set the x-ray off or not. A woman holds everyone up by asking the security guard what gate her flight leaves from. He actually stops to answer.
5 in the morning at Heathrow airport.
This is my day so far. I despise Heathrow and everyone in it.Is this lyrics off an Arctic Monkeys album or something you're actually posting?