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Saturday, May 21, 2011
It's been quite a few years now since i experienced motion sickness...
The taxi uncle should really consider giving up his profession cos i can really feel the agony of every passenger of his. He really brakes every 100m or so? and i keep getting thrown back and forth and back and forth repeatedly until i feel like throwing up my dinner (mind you, i took the taxi around 1 am and i had dinner around 7 plus? Lol) i haven't met such a lousy driver since... ... o well, i've never met such a lousy driver then.
okay, last few days to go before we say, "bye singapore, hello taiwan!"
Journey through this phase of my life @ |{1:55 AM|
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