HOW TO DRIVE IN DHAKA:
Step 1: Honk.
Step 2: Aim for a space.
Step 3: Hit the Gas.
Step 4: Repeat.
seriously, it doesn't matter what you're riding around in here, it's probably one of the most surreal experiences EVER. you can actually ride around in a CNG and reach out a slap the buses because you're two inches from them. and yes, i actually mean two inches. it's like riding in a derby car all the time.
last night a bunch of us went down to Gulshan for dinner, it was pretty rad.
then some fucking bird decided to set up shop in a tree outside my window and not shut the hell up all damn night. now i have four hours of english to teach. LAME.
NEVER EVER COMPLAIN ABOUT SHITTY CAB DRIVERS AT HOME AGAIN.
also, never ever bitch about it being too hot out in the summer. i with never have sympathy for anyone who does tht again. unless you are in the middle of the Gobi. then i might.
ok, i have to go start class.
Step 1: Honk.
Step 2: Aim for a space.
Step 3: Hit the Gas.
Step 4: Repeat.
seriously, it doesn't matter what you're riding around in here, it's probably one of the most surreal experiences EVER. you can actually ride around in a CNG and reach out a slap the buses because you're two inches from them. and yes, i actually mean two inches. it's like riding in a derby car all the time.
last night a bunch of us went down to Gulshan for dinner, it was pretty rad.
then some fucking bird decided to set up shop in a tree outside my window and not shut the hell up all damn night. now i have four hours of english to teach. LAME.
NEVER EVER COMPLAIN ABOUT SHITTY CAB DRIVERS AT HOME AGAIN.
also, never ever bitch about it being too hot out in the summer. i with never have sympathy for anyone who does tht again. unless you are in the middle of the Gobi. then i might.
ok, i have to go start class.
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