Bombs, bins and blues

I sit there sometimes, and Im so mentally calm,I
dont understand when other people start rambling
about various things. Its all seems so non-sensical.
Tho although it feels like im suffering this feeling
which equates to post holiday blues, but i find this
weird coz i was looking to getting back to adelaide,
but now that im back, im not sure what the hurry was.

Also I dont understand how ppl go to work, and do these
tasks which arent enjoyable and most of the time
without consequence. If you enjoy it some of the time
or more than half the time, it makes sense, or it has
some overall purpose.eg. garbage collection at least
if no one did their job the streets would be messy, so
im appreciative of what they do. In London garbage collection
in the city takes the form of people leaving rubbish out in
paper bags. Also bins are so scarce in London, mainly because
people put bombs in bins i guess.

I bought Hungry Jacks at paddington st train station, then
i couldnt find a bin to put my rubbish, i then got into
Victoria st train station still no bin, but there
was another Hungry Jacks store there, so i lefy my wrappers
at the Victoria st Hungry Jacks store on a table, coz there
were no bins in there either!

I think the terrorists have won at that point, once a city
like London has to eliminate bins, and as a result have
more rubbish lying around, im quite sure a terrorist would
say well i could put a bomb and blow this place up and cause
a mess, but this place is quite messy as it is. And i could
cause carnage in the subway but the lack of ventialtion and
polluted air will kill you all soon enuff. Not to mention,
i dont think terrorists come into london with a bag full of
explosives, realise there are no bins and then go home. Wat
would be really clever would be to build bins out of that
black box material, coz you could clean up crime and the city
in one.