back from genting/kl and back from things that i really don't want to have to go through again. whoever told you video games are bad for you lied. and thank goodness for my love of all things violence and gore because that at least means i'm not squeamish about blood. but make no mistake about it it was still terrifying not knowing what was going to happen, and lying in the dark too afraid to go to sleep and squinting to make out the slight rising and falling of the blankets with every breath. it's not something i'd wish on my worst enemy.
anyway back. genting doesn't seem to hold the same magic it did back when we were kids. the whole place seems more dingy and run-down than ever before, and you seem to notice all the hairline cracks and spots that you never saw before. the mascots are just people in frumpy costumes, and the rides don't even look half as enticing as before. guess it's all part of getting old. and i swear i will not bemoan looking younger than i really am any longer, because apparently i look old enough now to get into the casino. i was half a step away from going up to the security guard and saying "are you SURE you don't want to check my id?"
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music: keu yeoja; baek ji young
Labels: bad stuff, thoughts, trips
tune out the world ; 9:35 AM
