I gots the hump big time. First of all i waited for the number 47 bus today to get to the jobcentre to go and get my money at 2.30pm, took 40 minutes for the fucking thing to turn up. If any of you live in london then i suggest you try getting the number 47 towards catford, 8-11 minutes for it to turn up my arse, its the most unreliable bus service in the entire of fucking london. Anyway, got on the thing, almost got kicked off by the driver for calling him a waste of time. By this time the bus is packed because its the first one in almost an hour, got to lewisham and the prick slammed on the brakes and ran someone over. I mean he actually went into someone because he was fucking about on his radio and wasnt looking where he was going. Got to the Jobcentre at 3.30pm. Bear in mind my giro was supposed to be their at 3pm. Oh we havent recieved anything for you yet. Rung belfast up (dont even get me started on that one) they said they would fax it over again. Hour later nothing, rung them back, apparantly they had somehow managed to fax my payment to themselves a total of 4 times. Got my giro, made out to a post office that had closed for christmas, back to jobcentre to get them to change the post office to somewhere i can cash the fucking thing at. Got my money in the end but fuck me it was a fucking pain in the arse. I cant stand incompetence from anyone, especially when the assholes get paid for doing a job that i can do better than them.