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Thursday, April 10, 2008


Cabby: Eh boy, after this traffic light turn left. Right?
Me: Right.

At approximately 60km/h, Cabby then does a suicidal swerve and within 3m goes from the left-most lane to the right-most one, turns into the wrong street and says...

Cabby: Saw that or not? like F1 man!

I seriously had nothing to say, maybe because I was still in shock. Many apparently see their lives flash past them when the think they're gonna die, all I saw was a blurred vision of the traffic light and a bright orange streak from the street light above.

How the heck do they know for sure that you see your life flash past you?
You mean they see it, tell you and only after that do they die?

Mumbled @ {11:45 PM}
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