Peshwari Naan shows that Salsabil is not on her own.
does not operate as well as the company wants the public to believe. In this blog Salsabil republishes material that she has found on the internet to demonstrate that she is not the only one who knows just how badly
Lee writes on 26th August 2008...
Travelling with twats....yes twats.....
Hello all, this post is being made from National Express Coach BT11 on the 035 Poole to London service. I'm sitting at the back of the coach itself and am about 7 rows from 3 couples of retired folk. We've been travelling for just under 20 minutes and hey haven't shut up yet. I really hope they do. They are your typical old biddies. Talking about the every little fucking thing. It is so annoying.
G writes an awful lot on 24th August 2008, so Salsabil has crimped his post to show only his comments on National Express...
From Brighton I got a coach to a mental gig in Newquay. I've also discovered how to guarantee occupation of the 3 back seats...buy Sushi then race on and grab those seats. No one wants to sit next to a guy who's eating raw fish. It's that simple. Beats using a towel like our German friends or beating our German friends with a towel...
...The next day I caught up with a mate in Faversham, missed my coach from Newquay but got a cab provided by National Express to Exeter after the next coach failed to show.