Rewind ... Rewind .... Rewind!
I'm taking it easy now ...
I like B … god knows how much I want to be with her!
B boarded my cab crying today. I adjusted the rear view mirror to look at her. She tried her best not to show it . But I can feel her. I feel her sadness, I see tears dripping from her eyes. Those eyes are not made for that, it's too lovely. I heard her soft sobs. She did try her best to hide it from me.
It’s been quite a while now. I’ve been busy ferrying people around, and never had the chance to get meself in blogspot to document my daily journal.
It is 1.19 am; I just got back from my shift.
I don’t know whether there’s a sign on my back that says … “want a lady, ask me!” or what. I’ve got about 5 passengers asking me questions as though I am a pimp. All one after another. In fact, one asked me whether I sell Viagra on the side. Go EFF off you MF!
I guess I better shave this moustache off.