Have you ever got on the wrong train?

Have you ever got on the wrong train?

Or am I alone on this one

haha my mate woke up on a bus in a locked up bus depot the other week in the middle of meadow well or somewhere. The bus driver just left him on the bus, didnt tell anyone and just fucked off

I ve done a similar thing, my train from central london goes to birmingham, and I live at first stop, fell asleep, woke up about 16 miles from where I live… last train out as well, so no trains home, had to walk it pretty much down motorway the whole way, took me 3 hours. jumped on trains that miss my stop before.

got on the wrong tram in blackpool once, ended up at the pleasure beach instead of the south pier, bastards!

At the weekend I caught the wrong train, I wanted to go to Leeds but why why why why WHY didn't this one go to Leeds?, the rest do! The first stop was York!

Finally got to Leeds late, we then had to get to Bradford for Parlez-Vous, another train. Then after PV had finished we decided to get a taxi back to Leeds for Glasshouse. After that had finished we went back to York to a mates for the day, then came back to Sheffield

Think I've done enough travelling for one weekend

now Claire keeps calling me Joey Deacon

yeah I ended up in Regent Centre instead of Benton! was really pissed off

Jooooeeeeey

aye done it once got on the train at oxenholme to go to newcastle, was in big rush and there wasa train on the platform so i got on it only it was the wrong side of the station so ended up in lancaster. Found out the train had vbeen delayed and still manage to catch the right train in the end.

i was meant to get on a leeds train at ilkley (the leeds and bradford trains share the same line to a point) but when it came to the junction i noticed i was heading in the wrong direction. ended up in bradford. missed my connection at leeds back to uni, missed an exam.

proper fucked off.

she's calling you dyoooey! just cos you got the wrong train? That's a bit harsh

I got a train once from Newcastle to Leicester on a Sunday night in winter. The cunting fucking thing only stopped in Derby at fucking midnight :evil: Was cold too, I ended up wearing everything in my bag trying to keep warm till 4am and the trains started again. Fucking ignorant BR people cunts!

On a lighter note, a friends sister got a train to Durham when she was meant to be going to Scotland, me and my friend had her bag so stayed on the platform till she returned from Durham. She didn't. We got some booze, and spent all afternoon drinking till we gave up, ended up mortal and then went back at hers for a shag Which was nice