Dinner was supposed to be enjoyable, amidst all the anticipation for something much more palatable. *Bleah* I expected something much much much more stomach-friendly and mood-appeasing than hawker food, much more at the Esplanade.What a spoiler.
The cab ride added fuel to the fire. What in the ****ing hell did the taxi driver take us for? Bleary-eyed, easy prey for a spin at Marina South? He even asked us if we were tourists. Oh, so you would knock the daylights out of us by charging us heavenly sums for a dumb taxi ride if we were? I, for a fact, DID NOT buy the fact that we had to pay S$8.40 for a retarded ride from the Esplanade to Marina South. THAT didn't make dinner seem more precious. THAT didn't make our meeting more meaningful.
My entire evening, night and early morning was ruined.
RETARDED.
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