okay.

tonite i decided to take the free taxi ride home.. it was like 4.30 in the morning.. neccessary.. gotta beeh safe, ya knoe..

the taxi cab arrived and it was the funniest thing that could be stoopid at that time of day.. *i was a lil cracked out cuzza practice n stuff*
i wasnt the first to beeh dropped off.. so i got to sit in the cab for awhile.. which is kinda okay cuz i feel like a city person whenever i ride in a cab.. n the driver spent the first few minutes singing along to a spanish song.. it wasnt just a spanish song.. it was the kind where the guy talks all low and sexy.. only this driver decided to stick to just the talking parts.. n this song was particularly cheesy sounding.. it was giggle-worthy to see the guy getting really into this sexy voice mode as he drives a cab to drop off studious college students.. his shoulders were rolling and everything!
the second half of the ride home consisted of his insane road rage. yes thats rite.. i got the bi-polar taxi driver.. a car delivering newspapers had somehow ended up in front of us.. and i suppose the inconsistent gas pedal of the paper boy irked the cabbie and he started getting sooo loud! he was saying "im about to kick this guys @$$" ..and.. "of all the luck!" "blah blah curse curse"... he finally got to a two lane point and just cut the guy off..

so i told him to have a nice day when he dropped meeh off and i of course thanked him.. but mostly.. i stressed the have a nice day.. i think he needed it...