Entry 8

It was to late to call up a cab so i decided to walk to the station. It was cold as hell! my lip was hurting where stradlater and thumped me and it was stinging in the cold. I like trains. but this time was different. All of a sudden a lady got on with quite a few bags and sat next to me. She put her luggage ruight in the middle of the train where people could trip over it. That killed me. she noticed my pencey prep sticker on my case and she started to ask about a guy I knew. old morrow. biggest phoney you ever saw. he was one of those guys who liked to whip your ass with a towel. it turned out that this women was old morrows mother. So i started to shoot the bull a bit. I told her a huge load of rubbish. she swallowed it all. Mother are so gullable when they hear good stuff aboyut their kids. I like this women. I asked her to join me for a refreshment but she didnt want to. So i left the train and set off for a place to stay. I had alot of dough.