Horrid ride

Did you ever dare yourself to do something...

I tried it again. Not on a dare or bet, but strangely eagerly and willingly. I visited the UK Ringo with Flo. Okay, it is not my first time visiting such amusement park. I'm always amazed by the seemingly thrilling rides. And they proved me right! I picked on the one which seemed harmless, well I thought it wouldn't do anything to me physically at least. Not a heart attack.

I was half right! It didn't kill me, but it made me broke out in cold sweat. For the first half, I was screaming my lungs out. At the second, I decided to keep my breath and kept calm. It was the Air Force 1 if you happened to see or visit or even want to attempt after hearing my horrendous experience. I should also partly blame it on the dinner I had just briefly an hour or less before. For the next hour, I was sick... not to mention my dinner had to come out from where it went in. Ewww...

I always have motion sickness. From carsick (esp long winding roads) to seasick, not on the plane fortunately unless it encountered some air turbulence... I am still wondering why I am always too excited to consider about this when I come to such funfair! Later on, I fucked myself up and then started cursing on that impulsion.

Okay, I promise not to take another risk again. Not even bungee jump! I hope I keep this promise...