nothing quite like going through the five stages of grief when you’re in an uber that is hitting every red light possible first red light - no, no, no,why are we stopping ??? second red light - wtf is this driver doing?? third red light - *to driver* hey you think we can take a different route ? ( the answer is always no) fourth red light- this is my life, im gonna be taking Ls all the way fifth red light - well at least the view is nice innit ?