A taximans Diary

Hi there I went to my head doctor and he told me the best way to relief the stress in my life is to write things down … start a blog he said so fuk it …
here it is this is a look at my life .
A place for me to rant and rave and what ever the fuck else I want, so if you mind bad language and good spelling go else where other wise sit and relax read or whatever you want… but don’t do that because it’s a long walk to the bath room to get a hanky..

The thing that pissed me of tonite was assholes that get in the car and don’t know where they are going.. I’ll know it when I see it, stupid feckers find out where you want to go before you sit in the fucking taxi morons.
and another thing take your 50 euro notes and cash them else where.
and for the bitch that got me from dame st rank to parnell sq after me sitting there for 45mins. the reason your so fat is cause you dont walk anywhere

ahhh i feel better already