first day, taxi with legolas
the taxi driver tried to be funny and accommodating. as if we were friends. he even excused and asked us if he can use the bathroom on the gasoline station first. along the way, he told us stories that we do not care about. plus, there were mosquitoes inside the cab and he tried to slap it with both hands. he was polite but says a lot of things which were none of our business.
second day, taxi with legolas
the taxi driver, a middle-aged man seemed to have never been in a shower for weeks. his hair was shaggy and clothes untidy. the car was a total mess literally. he scratched his scalp and dandruff fell on the seat and then puckers his nose with his finger. a total disaster. he was rude and seemed not in his sanity. thank God me and legolas were able to get home safe.
third day, taxi with legolas
the taxi driver seemed not so good with directions, we drove thru Ortigas and all that crazy streets before we reached Shaw blvd. i asked him why it took him so long to get us to the place and then he just burst in anger and said he wants to avoid the traffic. but then, i kept calm. but legolas told him to just shut up.
fourth day, taxi with legolas
finally, a 'normal' driver this time. he knew the metro directions. was polite and drove safely. good thing we were able to get home safely after a double shift.
well all i can say is be careful all the time! make sure you know how to protect yourselves. be calm and never talk or argue with strangers. you do not know what they're up to.
