March 6, 2005

• HOW TAXI-ING!:  Time flies when you don't xanga.  Last time I shared about funny stuff, let me recap a frustrating tale.  Cab drivers they are truly a paradox of neutality, both a blessing and yet a curse.  There are plenty around but never when you need them.  When they have a person to drive around they seldom slow down or even stop for anything.  Its like Jekyl & Hyde.  Cruisin' down the roads looking for a customer and then *poof* doin' laps around the lady from Pasadena.  It seems that whenever they think you are someone who's interested in a ride they honk loudly at you.  Ugh!  I have almost had heart attacks because they like to sneak up from behind me... its odd because you never know when they'll come (I think they hide behind the lamp poles to scare unsuspecting victims).  Anywho, one time I was trying to cross the street when I was halfway across and this cab thinks I'm wanting a ride stops RIGHT IN FRIGGIN' FRONT OF ME so that I'm in the middle of the street with cars about to run over me!!!  I can't tell them that I don't want a stupid ride... but I can kick their tires *judo kick!*  I think I had a nightmare about an evil cab who wouldn't stop following me; scary stuff man, scary stuff yo.

  
  

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