I ALMOST DIED LAST NIGHT.
THE CAB DRIVER ALMOST KILLED US.
The cab driver must have had some serious shit in his head because he was driving too fast. He kept overtaking and switching lanes, I uttered my disapproval of his speed once too many times but he was relentless-- that bastard. While we were on the service road (right in front of Jolibee, interesection to the Merville entrance), an old man crossed the street from our right. The cab hit the man and the driver tried to stir to the left lane as to avoid full impact with the man. Upon doing so, our cab hit a motorcycle with two people on it and the truck on the left lane hit on its breaks, almost hitting us. I was f*cking scared. I thought I was going to die, since I was in the passenger's seat, it was like in the movies when people get into accidents and all you can see are lights coming from the vehicles that are about to hit you. Wuh. Freaky shit.
When everything stopped, I told my sister to stay in the cab first (because I wasn't sure if the man we hit was still alive. My sister faints over the sight of too much blood.) Then I saw the old man on the side of the street, hollyfuckinghell, he was standing up! He's alive!!! So I told my sister to get down and we'll take another cab.
She even asked me,
"Ate, should we pay him first?"
And I was like,
"For what!? For almost killing us!"
Wuh. I was not about to pay an irresponsible cab driver for almost delivering me to hell!
THE NEXT CAB DRIVER COULDN'T STOP TALKING.
Yah, this little girl is thankful that the next cab we took actually got to bring us where we were suppose to go, but he kept yabbling the entire time! It's bad enough we were all shaken by what just happened and obviously needed a few moments to calm those nerves, but the cab driver kept talking. TAXI RIDE NIGHTMARE, I swear.
PONTICELLO'S
Fun fun fun! The near-death experience was worth it. Hehe. The beauty of having your presence felt is getting drinks for free! Wahoo!
-:joan:-
The cab driver must have had some serious shit in his head because he was driving too fast. He kept overtaking and switching lanes, I uttered my disapproval of his speed once too many times but he was relentless-- that bastard. While we were on the service road (right in front of Jolibee, interesection to the Merville entrance), an old man crossed the street from our right. The cab hit the man and the driver tried to stir to the left lane as to avoid full impact with the man. Upon doing so, our cab hit a motorcycle with two people on it and the truck on the left lane hit on its breaks, almost hitting us. I was f*cking scared. I thought I was going to die, since I was in the passenger's seat, it was like in the movies when people get into accidents and all you can see are lights coming from the vehicles that are about to hit you. Wuh. Freaky shit.
When everything stopped, I told my sister to stay in the cab first (because I wasn't sure if the man we hit was still alive. My sister faints over the sight of too much blood.) Then I saw the old man on the side of the street, hollyfuckinghell, he was standing up! He's alive!!! So I told my sister to get down and we'll take another cab.
She even asked me,
"Ate, should we pay him first?"
And I was like,
"For what!? For almost killing us!"
Wuh. I was not about to pay an irresponsible cab driver for almost delivering me to hell!
THE NEXT CAB DRIVER COULDN'T STOP TALKING.
Yah, this little girl is thankful that the next cab we took actually got to bring us where we were suppose to go, but he kept yabbling the entire time! It's bad enough we were all shaken by what just happened and obviously needed a few moments to calm those nerves, but the cab driver kept talking. TAXI RIDE NIGHTMARE, I swear.
PONTICELLO'S
Fun fun fun! The near-death experience was worth it. Hehe. The beauty of having your presence felt is getting drinks for free! Wahoo!
-:joan:-