cheater

my dad got cheated while he was working late night as a taxi driver. honestly, after he got retrenched, life did change, but we are trying as hard as we could to keep life as it was. but, as of now, small little things do matter. so, 2 malay teens boarded my dad's taxi from raffles place, to head home to cck and jurong. the cab fare was $30. a sum that, now does matter. so what they did was to pass him my dad a nokia e-sth phone. bla bla bla, I'm assuming they didn't have the money and maybe tried to use the phone to maybe let my dad wait for them so that they can withdraw some cash. but my dad ended up with a fucking fucking fucking FAKE PHONE.

teens nowadays. no money, don't take cab. no money, don't ya ya. no money, don't go town. no money, work harder. no money, don't smoke. no money, don't go home late.

but wait, maybe their situation is as bad, if not worse. sigh. screw them.