Being afraid of heights and needles has its tolls. Trust me. While other people were busy waddling their feet away at the maximum height of the Solero thingy in Genting, I was frozen solid.
Frozen solid until the point where my ass became stiff. All muscles in my body hardened to the point where you could smack a wooden chunk into my guts and I wouldn't feel a thing.
My balls..... hoh..... you wouldn't wanna know. But I'll say it out anyways. I couldn't even feel them! But of course I must've left my balls on safe land when I was about to board the Solero. *Note to self : Bring balls on next vertically challenging ride.*
The really scary part was when the seats slowly start rising into the air. Up to the point where each person below was like a mere speck of dust and everything around you becomes cloudy. I would've enjoyed the gorgeous scenery in front of me if I wasn't constantly imagining myself falling down from such a height.
Then the worst part. Being suspended in 731642895 feet of air for 5 centuries. I tell you my arm was about to break apart with the amount of force I was putting onto the handles.
Although it wasn't all that bad. I looked to my left and saw Bee San. Haha. She looked like she had just seen a ghost without a head and blood splattered all over the body.
When the thing went down, it went down fast! Faster than you saying the alphabets of English from a-z. That was actually the relieving part.
Fuck, that was fun. Mmmm... hell yeah. I'm definitely going for another ride.
Ironic though. I'm afraid of heights and yet I long to try bungee jumping and sky diving and etc etc. Even I myself can't explain the reason for that.
I guess my thirst for adrenaline is higher than my phobia of heights.
But one things for sure, I'M FUCKING SCARED OF INJECTIONS!!
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