8. The travels of london and being a good samaritan

If karma does truly exist I've got good things coming my way, I helped a lady who, like me, had the unfortunate task of trying to use londons poor excuse for a transport system. There was two ticket machines working for the entire of victoria station and a lady with a massive awkward suitcase was in the queue for some reason nobody was using the debit card machine so I told her we can go over to it.. However a rather aggressive man pushed her out of the way, she couldn't buy a ticket because she only had a five pound note and had lost her place in the queue because of the push, I was next in queue for debit card, looking at her she was about to cry, y'know the look where your eyes well up but you hold them back.. That stage, so I bought her a travel card and she gave me the money for it. I hope I made her day a little better.. She looked like she was having a right shitter. I guess I do have a nice side to me after all.
I don't think I've stated this enough but my new flat mate is awful, she not only sings in the mornings to wake me up, she now throws up too (y) grr lol and I swear to god bitch if you're reading this and I get a fine, I WILL make your life hell. :)