I arrived 10 minutes late to class yesterday, but for the first time I wasn't angry, nor furious, nor stressed, nor annoyed and nor irritated...
All this is because I got lucky to find a nice service (Lebanese way of taxis) also for the first time; he was a young guy wearing a cap and a collar on his neck.
The radio was on, but barely could hear the music, I suspected something interesting and asked him to turn the volume higher.
He said: “Are you sure?? I’m afraid you will be frightened!!”
I replied: “No worries, I like this type of music.”
He said: "Are you sure? You don't look like a heavy Metal fan?!?!"
I replied: "Yeah you are right, I don't look like one but I like it"
And there he was listening to heavy metal songs and he was informing me all the way about new groups and new songs to listen to.
He even told me how he turned his girlfriend from an Arabic music lover to a Heavy Metal fan, and how he's not wearing black not to frighten the customers.
How cool and rare is that instead of hichik bichik songs or nagging drivers all the way with horns and looking at the hour every single minute and getting dizzy, I got good music
I’ll leave you with this song to enjoy