Pants: Ted Baker
Us FV girls were lost lambs at lunch just now.
We had no transport home as the driver had errands to run! More important errands than picking up 3 girls with full stomachs.
So….. we took a cab!!!!!!!
I took a cab!! My dad would be worried sick, but I’m safe, dad!!
I’ve heard so many stories about cab drivers, but I had a good feeling about this one. He didn’t seem like the evil type, but then again, don’t judge a book by its cover. However, I had Wawa and Mia with me, so I felt quite safe.
Super excited, as you can see!!!
First thing I did after getting in the cab was….ok fine, I took this picture.
But IMMEDIATELY after that, I smsed the taxi registration number so at least someone would know it if anything happens.
If you’re rajin (and actually we all should!), you should take a picture of the taxi driver’s registration license displated above the dashboard and send it to someone. Just in case.
From my few experiences in cabs, I found that all the taxi drivers were pleasant. They were nice men who just wanted to make an honest living. But still, it only takes ONE unlucky experience to ruin your life, so always be alert and always inform your loved ones of your whereabouts.
Be safe wherever you are, guys!