For something to do while i'm on the train to see Claire, I decided that I'd take my Psion with me and write in it going there and then tomorrow (Sunday). It's better than just sitting there doing nothing anyway.

The train journey always seems so long. I wish Claire didn't live so far away. Having said that, she's definitly worth the 2 hours on a train. I love her.

Right now i'm on the train to Liverpool. It's 10:46am and my train is at 11:30. I rang Claire five minutes before I left the house to see how she was and tell her what time my train would be arriving into Rugby. I love hearing her voice.

I'm trying to think of something to buy in town. I have money to, but I have no idea what I can get. I suppose I could get a CD, but there aren't any that I want. I might get a magazine or something so i'm not totally bored out of my mind on the train. I take my CD player with me each time I go to Claire, but the CD's that I have, I've listened to God knows how many times and they're too boring to listen to again so soon.

I'm feeling so tired right now. I didn't go to sleep till around 3:30am this morning. I couldn't make myself feel tired. I got in bed arouond 2:30am, but then got up and had something to eat/drink and then went back to bed. I felt better after that and fell asleep easier.

This morning I woke up at 9am, or rather my alarm woke me up. I didn't feel like getting out of bed though because I felt so tired. Even though I had the incentive to do so, I still found myself wanting to go back asleep. Thankfully I never, and I got up around 9:30.

I think I've said enough pointless stuff for now. I'm sure that anyone who reads this (Including me) will be bored of it.

I'll update more on the train to Rugby.

10:58am

10-3-02 7:00pm

Ok, so I didn't update on the train to Rugby like I said I would. I couldn't be bothered, I felt so tired. Instead, I found myself drifting off to sleep, ending up in a sort of lying down/sitting up position. It wasn't exactly comfy, but I managed to feel asleep, even though I don't think I actually did get to sleep for real.

At Wolverhamptom there was a delay of five minutes. The the train was supposed to leave at 1:19pm, but left at 1:26pm. I wasn't too bothered, since when I got into Birmingham New Street, I'd still have to wait 15 minutes for the other train to Rugby.

I'm not quite sure how long the journey takes from Liverpool to Birmingham but it's usually around an hour.

Somehow it took two hours. Just to get to Birmingham. I'm still not sure why.

And that isn't the end of my mishaps either.

When I did finally get into BNS at 1:50pm, I knew I'd missed the train I was planning to get. I didn't worry though, since there'd always be another train in a few minutes. Well, usually.

I went to customer services to see when the next train was. She said there was one at 2:30pm. Not bad. So I waited those 30 odd minutes, taking time to ring Claire and tell her that I wouldn't be meeting her at the station at the time we said. I told her about the next train and told her to meet me at 3:10pm instead.

I waited and waited for what seemed like an eternity, but at last "1436 London Euston" came up. On the way to Euston, it passes through Rugby. "Ah finally", I thought "I'll only be an hour late. It's not that bad". Such bad words for what happene next.

After just 60 seconds of the train being up on the board, they cancelled it! I looked at it again, reading the capitalised letters "CANCELLED". I couldn't believe it. There were trains going everywhere. Some were delayed, but my one was the only one that was cancelled. I sigh and walked back to the queue that was now forming at customer services. I didn't have to wait long for help though, because some Virgin guy came up to me and asked where I was going. "Rugby", I said. He looked through his book of timetables, flicking a couple of pages. "It's gonna be at least an hour, mate. They're laying on bus services from here to Milton Keynes".

He radioed someone on his walkie talkie and said something that I didn't catch. "Yeah, it's gonna be an hour, mate", he said. "Where do I go for the bus then?", I asked. "I dunno, you'll just have to listen out for the announcements". "Alright, thanks".

I stepped out of the queue, confused, frustrated and a bit angry, since now I had no idea when I'd be getting into Rugby. I couldn't just sit there for an hour, I needed something to do. Anything. I'm a patient person. A very patient person, but when things are just in a muddle, why should I patient?

I called Claire again, saying that I now had no idea what time I'd be getting into Rugby and that I'd just call her from Rugby station when I got there.

I went in WHSmiths to try find a magazine I could read while I waited. I couldn't help but notice the top shelf mags. "I want you to shoot your load in my face", one said on the front. I wasn't really bothered about what was inside but rather I was thinking "wow, can they actually say that on the front of a mag?". Maybe i'm becoming old or something. I used to want to buy a porn mag, see what was inside (Yes, I know, it's obvious, but I wanted to see how much they really showed). Now though, they really don't interest me. Even though I could easily buy one, since I look old enough, I never would now. Just not interested.

Anyway, I scoured the mags, looking for something to read. There was nothing really there, or rather, nothing that I could see myself sitting and reading. I saw Shakira on the front of FHM and I know that FHM isn't exactly "quality reading", but it'll do. I picked it up and looked at the rest of the mags, wondering of anyone actually has the guts to go to the till with a porn mag.

I went over to the computer mag's section and saw Computer Arts. I have a few issues of that and they're always good, so I got that too. Computer Arts give you free software as well, which is always good.

�6 for Computer Arts, �3.10 for FHM. �9.10 on magazines! I don't believe I actually got them, but I did.

Well that killed about 10 minutes in WHSmiths. I went back to the board and seen that now, the London Euston train was not delayed and it was already at the station! I looked at the platform number, "7", and went to the platforms. As I was walking I heard an announcement "All passengers wishing to travel to Rugby are advised to board the train now standing at platform 6 and change at Coventry". I thought for a minute. "Should I get the one on the board or the one on the annoucement?", I chose quickly, since they were both already at the station. I chose the announcment.

Oh, what I bad idea that was.

I hurried onto the train. It was very full. I asked if a seat was taken and thankfully it wasn't. I sat down and started to read Computer Arts.

We waited, and waited, and waited. After 15 minute of being at the station, the train manager came on the intercom. "Good afternoon, i'm sorry about the delay to your journey. This is due to waiting for more passengers. We should be departing the station, in a few minutes. Thankyou". I looked at my watch "2:56pm". So much for getting to Rugby at 2:10pm. So much for even getting there at 3:10!

Another 10 minutes went by and then another annoucement, exactly the same. Another 5 minutes went by and we finally began moving. I heard people cheering an saying things like "finally". By the time we did get moving, the train was so full that there wasn't one seat available, people were standing inbetween cars and they were also standing in the actual walkway between seats. And so this little adventure furthered.

I can't remember what time we finally got to Coventry, but I think it was about 3:30pm, over an hour from when I should of been at Rugby. Now, I still had to get to Rugby from Coventry. Argh. I got off the train and saw that the Rugby one was due to arrive into Coventry in a few minutes and so I walked through the station to platform 1. The train came after a few minutes and we waited for the doors to release.

They didn't.

There were at least 30 people wanting to get on the train and all of us were wondering why the doors wouldn't open. We stood there for five minutes, not knowing what to do, all of us finding it amusing but not in a good way if that makes sense? The train manager came to the window and looked at us waiting to get on the train. He then used his mobile phone and spoke to someone about opening the door. "Yeah. Yeah, we're at Coventry now". A few moments later "So you don't want me to unlock the doors? Okay, yeah, bye". We looked at him with a puzzled look on our faces. Why wouldn't he open the damn doors? Have we not been through enough hassle already today?

A Virgin guy appeared and walked the length of the train, trying to find the train manager to see why he wouldn't open the doors. Eventually he did and the manager opened one door to step off and talk to the Virgin guy. He must of talked to him for at least 5 minutes. I was getting a bit impatient now, since I was supposed to be in Rugby ages go and all this time spent on trains meant that I could be with Claire those few hours less. I walked over to them both, "Can we get on there?" I shouted to them, pointing to the open train door. "No, you're not getting on yet" he replied. I returned to where I was standing.

After another minute or two there was an announcement. "The train now standing at platform 1 is not in service. Please stand back". All of us sigh and wondered what to do now. There was no point standing at the platform so most of them went inside the station. I saw a Virgin woman and listened to what she was saying to someone about the situation. "Yeah, if you'd just like to go to the front of the station, a coach is waiting to take you to Rugby.

A coach!? A bloody coach!? Argh. I walked to the coach and stood in the queue, where another Virgin woman was standing. She was telling someone about the coach. "How long does it take to get to Rugby?" I asked her. "It shouldn't take any longer than 30 minutes". It was at least 4:20pm by this point. I sat at the front of the crowded coach and once again waited some more, this time for more passengers who were no doubt as annoyed as me if not moreso.

Finally we got underway and drove through the city. The coach held at least 50 people and it was totally full.

By the time we did get a move on in the coach it was 4:40pm. Right at the beginning of peak hour traffic! The line of cars stretched as far as I could see. The sun was also reflecting off a window in the distance and was shining right at me so that didn't help matters.

I watched the speedometer, since I could see it easily. It didn't pass 10 m/ph once while we were in this line of cars. We moved maybe 5 metres at best and then stopped again. I looked at my watch again "4:45pm". Five minutes and we hadn't moved much.

Eventually some of the cars turned off onto a different road and we started to speed up. 20,30,40 m/ph. Finally, a decent speed. We reached the motorway and I saw a sign, "Leicester 22". 22 miles to Leicester. I couldn't remember if Rugby was before or after but I tried to work out how long it'd take to get to Rugby at an average speed. Before we got on the motorway, our average speed was 30 at best so I used that. At that speed it'd take just under an hour an I was wondering why that Virgin woman had said 30 minutes, but of course, I was going to Rugby, not Leicester.

On the motorway, we went straight up to 100m/ph. Ok, so it's probably a dangerous speed to be at but right then, I didn't care. We stayed at 100m/ph for 5 minutes at least and then we came off the motorway. I saw a sign to Rugby. At last, we had to be near now! More road, more speed and more sitting and waiting followed as we finally entered Rugby. I might not know anywhere in Rugby, but it felt good to be there, because I knew that I didn't have long now to see Claire. I hadn't rang her since around 2:30 or something like that, and upon pulling into Rugby station (on a damn coach), it was now 5:10pm. A journey that should of took me 2 hours, 20 minutes took me five hours. Five hours!!!

I stepped off the coach, relieved to finally be there. I went into the station and phoned Claire and told her I was at the station. She sounded happy and excited and said she'd see me in a minute.

She arrived and I told her all of the above. Her Dad went to Homebase or somewhere on the way back and Claire got in the back with me. We hugged each other so tight and then kissed a lot. It was o nice to be with her again and to be able to touch her. Those last three hours of not being with her but supposed to be were so bad. It made me want her even more and it was such a relief to finally be able to kiss her.

Her Dad came back and we went back to hers where we went into her room an kissed each other even more. Lots! We lay on her bed and held each other for a long time. Two weeks away from her is a long time. Three hours seemed even longer.

We played with each other and stuff and then watched Strange on BBC1 at 9pm, which was quite good. Claire was tired though and so fell asleep in my arms waking up ocassionally and asked me what was happening in it. It ended after an hour and at this point she'd somehow livened up and was horny. I wasn't that horny, but she soon made me lol. You're so mean Claire!

We spent a while playing with each other and then we ended up having sex, before her taking me up to bed. I kissed her and hugged her tight, before saying goodnight to her and getting in bed.

I fell asleep quite quick, that journey had knackered me out.

It's 8:55pm now and i'm just pulling into Liverpool, so I'll write the rest of this on the train to Kirkby. It's at 9pm, and it's now 8:56 and the train is still moving. I'm praying that I can catch the train because if I don't I'll have to wait another 30 minutes for the next one and I really don't feel like doing any more waiting! 8:57 now and the train is still moving, damnit.

I don't think i'm gonna get that train :(.

8:57pm

See? Told you I wouldn't get that 9pm train :(. Now I have to wait another 21 minutes for the next one. So much waiting!

Where was I up to? Oh yeah, Sunday morning. I was woken up by Claire at about 8:30am. Argh, way too early. I didn't mind too much though. She lay on the bed with me and we kissed each other goodmorning. After a while, we decided that we were both horny and we wanted sex. I got dressed and we went to her room. Everyone was going out and so we had the house to ourselves. We decided to make the most of it and take a shower together :D. After breakfast, we got undressed and got in the shower and played. We were gonna have sex in the shower, but it kind of proved a bit too awkward lol. Instead, we played with each other more.

We got out after about 15 minutes and got dried in her room. My legs felt like jelly for some reason. I felt tired and I was very cold. We went to watch TV for a bit and I rested my head on her shoulder. The car pulled in the driveway and they all came back in the house.

We stayed sitting there for a while longer, before returning to her room for more kissing, hugging and other stuff ;).

At around 1pm, we got in the car with her Mum and Dad to get McDonalds/KFC. I like kissing her in public. I love showing my affection for her. I kept kissing her on the cheek and hugging her while she was ordering the food.

We got back in the car, went back to the house and ate. We all talked at the table for a bit and then returned to her room and played more. After about an hour, we went to Tesco's with her mum. Claire still had to get a Mother's Day present so she got the single, Hero by Enrique. If you're wondering, I got my mum a Boyz II Men album.

After coming back to the house it was around 4pm and we wanted sex so after a while we did. While we were at it, Luke opened the door. We both had our trousers off at the time. Claire ran to the door and pushed it shut before he had a chance to come in. I threw her her trousers and she quickly put them on, as did I and I didn't even have time to take the condom off! I tucked myself away and she let Luke in while we tried to look composed. He left no sooner than he'd come in. At this point I needed to go the loo so of course I had to take the condom off. Heh, that was two condoms we'd used and we'd wasted them, but I wasn't bothered lol.

I came back, put another condom on and we started having sex again. We tried various positions, but none were as easy as the normal position so we went back to that.

After that, we hugged and kissed for the remaining hour until we had to go the station. When we got there, the train was already waiting at the platform. I kissed her and walked to he train door, before kissing her for longer, making sure it was a nice kiss to end a lovely weekend with. I got on the train, opened the door window and we kissed again. I took a lovely PICTURE of her which i'm very happy about.

The train began moving and I waved goodbye as she faded out of sight. A perfect weekend.

The train back was fine (Thank God!) and i'm about 2 minutes away from Kirkby now. There's loads of drunk people around me singing football songs. At least they're not being violent or anything. They're very very loud, though.

In two weeks time, Claire is coming up to mine for five days. Woo! It's gonna be so cool. I can't wait.

Just arriving at Kirkby station now. Perfect timing, since I have nothing else to say and i'm sure I've wrote quite enough :).

9:45pm