Nosy taxi driver
Had a great time with friends this evening Met couple friends at mall for girls’ chat and shop (well, they did shop, I just trailed behind) . As it was too late for public bus, I took a taxi to go home.We passed seedy street when the driver started talking. He told me that there were several areas like the one we were passing, where there were lots of h_ _ _ _ _s. Once he opened his mouth talking, I couldn’t stop him. I was a bit annoyed at him and I didn’t bring my ipod nor my cellular! Otherwise I would call the taxi company right away.
Unfortunately, I didn’t recognise the street and it was too dark outside, or I would get off from the taxi to get another one.
After 15 minutes and I couldn’t hear about those girls anymore. I told him to stop talking as I wasn’t interested to hear that. I didn’t agree nor disagree with those girls. It was really sad, and I wasn’t naive nor jaded. But the girls must have their own stories, and we couldn’t judge them as noone is perfect.
Anyway, am glad when the taxi driver stopped talking about the girls. I gave him proper tip. I didn’t like his attitude but he drove me home safely. Fair is fair.
Comments (4)
That's true It's quite a journey, though. Wish I could change into another taxi
Have a nice weekend
Your silence could have been misinterpreted as - interested to hear more.