Ergh. I still hate TFL. The fact that half the lines go down on weekends annoys the hell out of me and for that very reason I had to get off at Stratford and take a bus home. Buses are just as worse, especially at during the early hours. Some of the people you encounter after a drunken night out on the bus ride home = freaks. I’m glad I don’t do clubbing anymore. Look how condensed the windows are, I’m going to remix Rick Ross’s Aston Martin Music = TFL Travel Music. Just me and my baby on the 238.