This was my worst cabbing experience.
When I boarded the cab, the driver looked very grumpy. He kept staring at me from his rear view mirror. I kept looking back at him and he would just glare. I was wondering if he was going to scold me or something. However, that was not the thing that annoyed me. He was being really irritating when he kept pressing the horn. Drive drive drive HONK!! drive drive HONK!! HONK!! AHH!!! I was so scared the other drivers might just decide to ram into the cab. o.0
The uncle started a coversation with me and asked if I was malaysian! When I told him I was not malaysian, he asked if I was from china!! *pengz* I felt so.. insulted!! There was a fountain of saliva erupting while I watched him speaking to me from behind.
grrr..
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