Ants in Pants

So well, how does it feel to be in desperate need for a blue-topped cab? To be a permanent cab-flagging fixture on the pavement aisle? To be flagging any cabs in sight, blue-topped ones, on-call ones, hired ones, just anything in sight? This is it. Utter desperation or sheer frustration, i don't know which. What i do know is this purpled vein frustration will be a feeling that will get more familiar as time goes by. So, might as well get better acquainted with it.


On another note, i met with a ridiculous situation. I don't wish to add my subjective two cents worth, but still, fat flopping lips couldn't resist adding. It reminded me of a stale channel8 drama scene, where people make mountains out of molespecks and get all dramatic. But reckon it must be because life is too boring, and so, creating some whoopalah is better than nothing. Well, the net feeling from watching the scene entire, consists of a raised eyebrow and a constipated tummy. Bah..it is just plain ridiculous, and at the same time plain interesting, cause it is just plain weird.


Ah..ok, thats about enough. Hmm, back to random flaggings. Well, if a 4dollar call cab can guarrantee you that the cab will come just for you, and if you have 4dollars in the purse to spare..why not? It is 4dollars to buy a certainty. Unfortunately, not everything in life can be bought with an advanced booking. So for all other things, just got to learn patience or how to deal with frustration. Not everyone is blessed with a cool temperament. For some, the word "wait" is enough to cause internal bleeding. And to wait, for an infinite amount of time really just takes the cake.