Halifax in my unfortunate case. God I nloody HATE them, in fact, I HATE ALL of them, bunch of mealey mouthed parasitic thieving lazy unhelpful wankers.
Just stuggled like an absolute twat to get to my branch through a nightmarish and almost unbelievable plethera of new road works and road closures, another horrendous rant in itself that the local council road works planning dept will be hearing about from me tomorrow, with MUCH gusto frustration and anger.
I'll give 'em bloody H and bastard bloody S regulations. They'll need it for their stinking hearing.
Eventually get to the bank machine to pay in a few c/q's and a fairly large amount of cash, risking me neck like with all the drug ridden shadowy eyed trash slithering around like from a set in the film 'The Living Dead'.
2 lousy filty parasite infected machines BOTH not accepting deposists today.
If I could have lifted me steel toe capped hoof high enough, I would have absolutely buried it through the graffiti ridden poxy screen...several times.
Did you actually hear my screams of intense anger and frustartion ey, DID YOU?!!
