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=.= I actually really hate long car journeys, cos I get motion sickness really easily. I can't read in the car, can't play any sort of game, can't watch movies, can't even manage a conversation for too long, and I need a lot, a lot of space to feel motion sick in. if possible, I need a 3 person space to feel sick in. And a seat near the window too. And lots of leg space. Lots = a person could lie on the floor comfortably. That much leg space. Actually, I just hate long distance travelling. Period. Even when its by plane, (Unless it's in Business or First class, the latter of which I've never had the joy of experiencing) cos the excitement wears off when people start kicking off their shoes in the plane. Which brings me to this. (continuing my list of things I hate ) 11. People who kick off their shoes on the plane even though their feet smell like a wet market and a rubbish strewn back alley combined. These people are INCONSIDERATE, STUPID, usually grossly overweight, mostly MEN and have dead olfactories. I need the barf bag that they usually tuck in the back of the seat in front of you, not because I want to barf from the motion sickness, but because I need to stick my nose and mouth in the bag and breathe that way BECAUSE THE AIR IN THE BAG IS UNPOLLUTED. hurm... ok. Imma be off to Taiping for 3 days. Thing is, the Toyota Alphard is a thing of beauty, allowing people to travel comfortably, with minimal complaints and discrete shoving of elbows and such (people = me) However, today, which is to say, later, there will be 8 people in the vehicle, including family friends instead of the usual 5 (my family). EIGHT 8IGHT.(haha. creative of me) I want to die. Plus, it's so insanely early now, approximately 4 hrs before my usual waking time. (1-2 pm. Sometimes 3 pm, with a record of 4 pm)
Eight.
Somebody's going to be complaining a lot later. No prizes for guessing who that someone is.
jwC =) edit: HURM. I hope I get to feed the monkeys at the Taiping lake this time around. All the other times, I either totally forget or I forget the peanuts. |
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