I wonder why lately I always getting into some crappy people. For instance, today I take a cab to my crappy campus. I wonder what's getting into this crappy taxi driver, as I hop in he started to talk to me using cantonese. Since I don't want to give the driver an impression that I am an arrogant bastard, I replied him in mandarin " I can't understand cantonese". And then he started to speak in mandarin "Oo..if can't speak cantonese, use mandarin lo" (duh,that's what I've told u). And then he says " If u meet malay use english lo" then I replied " sometimes when I started to use english, they didn't understand it" ( which is true because in some store, I've faced this kind of difficulties and I end up talking half-malay to them since indonesian and malay are pretty similar). This part is getting more interesting because he actually replied something so stupid " why did you need to think about other people? think about yourself only" ( i was like what the fuck.. dude, it's called selfish). Then later on, he just kept on quacking and quacking about the need to ONLY think about ourself, no need to consider other person. Oh before I forgot, he also question me about my education ( isn't he just another stupid person that still think that he's the smartest person in the world?). I'd say if his life is a boat that sails on the sea, he got one big hole in the ship and he still think that the big hole is part of the boat. Dude, you're going to need much more than a luck to succeed in future if you kept on thinking this way. Just look upon yourself, I'd say you would have a better job than just being a taxi driver if you changed your way of thinking.
-the smallest person in the world who think that he rules the world-
~the biggest laugh of the century
Peace out,
Jensen
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Duh...tell u what, people keep saying "u swear too much" to me. Honestly, I think u swear much more than me hahahaha (u are my master of swearing anyway)
U don't have to mind about crappy taxi driver. I met A LOT! There's 1 time, the driver asked Linda, "are those two (me and angel) Chinese?" We nodded. "Oh, can they speak mandarin?" I softly spoke to myself, "who do u think I am?!" but oh well, of course I wouldn't say it out loud. After that he kept complaining about Indo-Chinese sucks, blah blah blah (and btw, he KNEW that we're Indo-chinese).
Then there's 1 time a taxi driver (spoke in Chinese)and argue with Linda about women 'rights'. Well, to make it simple, he discriminate us!! The asshole!
Anyway, the moral of the story is: 'There are a lot of crappy taxi drivers here'
= Taxi, Human and their twisted World =
~y3n~
Sabar yah...
- tong kosong nyaring bunyinya -
Let it be... I find it funny though. Hehe...
Encounters with cab drivers are fun! I've had several memorable encounters too when I used to frequent cabs.
There was this cabbie who insisted that I should pay more than the meter shown before taking me in. When it reached my home, I paid him the amount as stated exactly on the meter. He wasn't cool about it but I didn't wanna pay more. I didn't give a hoot about that and got off from the cab. He started cursing my mother and all... and I slammed the car door. He got out and continued cursing. I just gave him a middle finger.
There was another cabbie who didn't wanna follow the meter too. Since the price was reasonable, I didn't care about it. Somehow, he didn't predicted that there was gonna be a traffic jam. At the end of the journey, the amount was several ringgit higher than the amount he wanted. I've forgotten which one I paid for though.
There are nice cab drivers too. There is this uncle who I had met no less than 10 times. He's a nice one. We chatted a lot and he told me a lotta stories. I knew he got a daughter, but he never introduced her to me though D:
The stories very pretty long ago. Some of the points there might be inaccurate :P
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