The sleepy taxi driver

Fizah, Jhon and I went to Queenstown to browse some sports shoes for Fizah which we didn't because we spent too much time at Anchor Point and IKEA haha

Fast forward from the late lunch and window shopping to Jhon buying his TV table and we were waiting for a cab in the rain.

Suprisingly, Fizah tagged along to our place despite the fact that she lives in the North and we live in the East. (had an awesome time btw)

Anyways, we finally got a cab but little did we know, its was a ride of horror!

At first, I did not really pay much attention to the sudden jerky movements of the cab while on the road because i was busy chit-chatting and simply take it as a normal thing. But as the jerks get often and we tend to get honked by our drivers, I was more aware of the driver.

I looked to my left to look at Jhon and he already has this concerned look so I tried looking at the driver via the rear view mirror.

Driver was SLEEPY!! he even closed his eyes and tilted his head and woke up and that is when the cab would jerk.

I was so worried that I held Jhon's hand tight and wondering if should we wear our seatbelts (yea, i know, we should be wearing it in the first place). I have never been this scared before in a car and we can't ask him to stop and drop us somewhere else because we were at the highway.

And as we were reaching our destination while Jhon was guiding him to the minor roads, Uncle told us that he has hearing problems. *facepalm*

Fortunately, we arrived safe and sound but that was definitely an experience we will never forget.

What if we had an accident and died? It would be "funny" news to read by people who knows us.

Headlines: "Friends who always spend time together, died together."