The other day I was on cab with Amy, the taxi driver was a really talkative one. Amy entertained his conversation all the way till she alighted, and then it was my turn. I reallllly dont like to entertain taxi drivers and no matter how eng siew my replies were, they never seem to catch it.

So this particular taxi driver was asking me if I'm still studying, what's my job, why don't I take a degree.

I told him I dont know what else I can do, bla blaaa.
So he stopped for a while.....
for a while....
a while...

"Why not sign on to the Police?"

OMG, as if it's not obvious enough, i told him
" ERRR NO LA, I... AM NOT GOOD IN FITNESS, CANNOT RUN"