Friday, June 24, 2005

Hard to stomach

Apparently, I am not as young or strong as I thought I was. I went to Santa Cruz yesterday to relax, spend some time with fun people, to soak up the sun, and of course, ride some rollercoasters. The last time I went on a rollercoaster, I was so dizzy I ran into someone getting off the ride. I obviously haven't learned my lesson and went again yesterday. For the majority of the day I was doing awesome and was having a blast, but then I caved to peer pressure and rode the Centrifuge...the ride of death. The Centrifuge is the ride where you stand against a wall in a big circle and get the life spun out of you. Bad idea. That ride pretty much did me over and I spent the rest of the afternoon on the beach trying to regain my composure.

Have I learned my lesson? No. I plan on going to two more theme parks in the next few weeks. I can't get enough.

1 comment:

Alya said...

REading your post made me remember my own obsession with theme parks. I'm always so brave to get into the most psychotic ride and then when I get off I promise myslef to never go back on anything like that again...well, what do you know, a few hours later you can find me on even crazier ride!!