so i just got back from drinks with chris at crown. he got into a cab heading his way and i was waiting for my cab. i notice this bunch of people hanging around at the bus stop up ahead, looked like youths. three of em get on a bus and headed off, leaving this one guy and his girlfriend. didnt think much of it.
then they tried to flag a taxi right in front of me i.e. steal my fucking cab.
i was pissed, and rightly so. id been standing there for fifteen minutes and these idiots try to take my ride home like its their god given right. so blatant somemore, not fifteen metres before me. no bloody shame. i was ready to do something id probably regret later, the drinks i had not helping things. but then surprise surprise, the cab pulled up for ME.
im tired, and im looking forward to my comfy room with my comfy bed. no reason to aggravate the situation. but really, how could i resist?
i flipped them off before jumping in.
HA.
ass holes.
anyway, id like to talk about punctuality real quick, because although i touched on it in my last blog, id like to put it into perspective.
being on time is being polite. its common courtesy to not let people wait for you.
being late is being rude. thats why we say sorry if wer late and explain why we couldnt make it on time.
when your going to a business meeting, having lunch with your clients or attending an appointment with your boss, you cant be late. thats because you need to show them respect, or your clients will abandon you, your boss will fire the fuck outta you and you give the impression you cant give two shits about anyone else.
keeping this in mind, isnt it impractical to assume that its ok to be late when meeting friends. you gonna show them less respect than your clients, your boss? if anything you should hold them in higher esteem. common sense, HEEEELLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
whatever, time for bed. later yall
Lau-
"IMA COMIN BUDDY!"