Taxi... taxi!
Yeah, I know, that's I nice picture of those lovely air-conditioned taxis that take us everywhere, are always there when we need them and have the most cheerful drivers ever. Can anyone tell me why at I just feel really sorry for those who have to use taxis everyday to go to work...
NOT!
Today morning, I missed the bus. So like how I had done a couple of months ago, I took some money and went down to hail a cab. It was a disaster.
Firstly, hardly any taxis came. I waved at the first taxi that came. The guy looked straight at my face, nodded, and happily drove pass. Second guy made a hand gesture like saying “Wait” and drove past again. The third guy determinedly looked straight at the road and continued driving, though I’m sure he must have seen me waving. By then the other parents at the bus-stop were giving me amused looks. I tried to change my position. The fourth taxi came after a long time. He too glanced at me and drove past. I was sure all of these four taxis were completely unoccupied.
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No, actually my mother was also standing with me.
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loooool ... trust me .. i know wht it is to wait 4 a cab .. specially ... when my parents dnt wanna drop me off sumwer ... its really pissin offf!!
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