I've been late like since Monday. Ok, so I wake up late and I take the cab. I'm still late thou, but that's not why I'm blogging. Here's why I'm blogging:

1. I have no luck with cabbies
2. Or at least, I have no luck with cabbies since Monday
3. I call for cab at 8.20am, operator tells me the cab will be here in 5mins
4. 15mins later, still no show
5. The time is officially 8.35am
6. So I call another cab, again operator tells me the cab will be here in 5mins
7. Another 15mins gone, still no cab
8. Pissed, I call the operator
9. She tells me, cab is turning in soon. No worries.
10. 2mins later, cabbie man calls. Great.
11. "Miss. So sorry miss. Traffic jam. I'll be here in 5mins. You wait ar!"
12. So now, the time is 9.05am. I actually start work at 9am.
13. So finally, cab comes. It's 9.10am
14. It's a great day.

At the period of time, all I wanted was to bash his fucking head.

The fucker needed bloody 15mins to call to say: "Miss. Sorry miss. Traffic jam.."

Am I supposed to understand? Why indicate that you'll be here in 5mins when you need a good 25mins to fucking reach. I totally felt great to reach office at 9.30am. I felt really great.

Oh, did I add, I took the same lift up with my HR Manager. It's a perfect day.