you should know that throughout my college life, one things has always been constant.
i have no driver.
whenever we chance upon a driver who can actually drive, he seems to be unwilling to work or he sleeps all day while waiting for me.
there's no such thing as a perfect driver.
but my need for one to bring me to and fro school keeps my mom busy interviewing prospects.
i've actually lost count of how many drivers we've employed and dismissed in the span of three years.
my friends only remember bong. he's not even OUR driver. he's my uncle's driver who drives us around when he can.
let me recount some of my fondest memories with our, should i call them, ahem... drivers.
there was actually one crazy one. strangely, he looked like my philoma professor. but i brushed it aside. i think he lasted for a week.
after our uneasiness with his strangeness led to his dismissal, we had more drivers.
there was roger, a really fat guy, who at least lasted a term and a half or so. my dad was so annoyed at him coz all he did was sleep outside our store while waiting to fetch me from school. my dad has to wake him up everyday. the reason for his termination is unclear to me.
then there was noel. noel noel noel. haay... the "driver" that didn't know streets. it's alright if he's unfamiliar with streets. but his mistake was not listening to directions or was it stupidity? aside from this, he's absent every monday, claiming "naninigas ang paa ko." every monday huh? was it premeditated? i cant quite say.
after noel was ruel. this guy, well, it's complicated. technically, he was our driver for two weeks but he only went to work on mondays (making it two mondays) since he had to take care of some stuff in the province. needless to say, we were left driverless...
in the earlier days, there was a record breaking driver who we employed for a day and a half. he drove for one day with my dad's supervision and the next morning, my dad told him to go home.
but just a couple of days ago, there was an older man who didn't even get to drive. he didn't even get to see our car. he's like 58 years old and he hasnt driven in a long time and my dad was reluctant about hiring him so he just told the driver to go home.
the latest driver lasted two days. heck, i havent even had the chance to ask him what his name is...! (mind you, this driver drives with the handbrake on!)
when i think about it, our drivers arent really stupid as compared to jgo's driver who "drove" her to school one morning.
turns out, jgo wasnt even in the car and the driver had no idea.
this is one driver story i'll never forget.
ever.