a taxi man's frightening stand

i'm very sorry sir,
there's just too many people in here
but no worries, you'll still get a ride,
though there is no space inside
you see, you can take the trip in the boot
BUT if you complain, i can make life very hard for you!

wait sir wait, you think you're so cool?
you know what i think, i think you're a fool!
oh? threaten me with a knife will you?
i can take you to court and i will sue!
And what?? give you my money or my life?
look sir, which one? can you please decide?

yes yes, i'm very sorry sir - if you had wanted to get off
you could have told me, don't just cough!
ah ok ok, this must be the place you stay?
now can you please take your knife away?

...

sigh, these people are just so funny
Why don't they just tell me they don't have no money?
i would give them some, but only if they ask nicely!

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think reggae. yeah think after listening to sean paul (not sean ong whose name is pronounced see-an-ong) and you can'tt think much else. yeah. zzz. oops... i continue my daily habit of screwing things up for myself. and the stupid dishonoured guard of honour todae... embarrassing and tiring. now still have 3.5 pices of reading portfolio to do. and lotsa other eng hw tt will destroy me lest i flee from this evil.

i thus plant my victorious flag! and claim nothing for myself! for nothing is nothing. and everything will be nothing after something will end in nothing. but at the end of it all you still have a ting. not no-ting but one-ting. yeah. "shake that ting, yo sethusmasses. "

okae... i think i betta sleep. this work comes creeping up to steal my brain. and sanity.