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Wednesday, April 14, 2010 . 4/14/2010 09:51:00 PM

I haven't had motion sickness in a very long time. The last time that happened, it's because my idiot dad was driving at 180kph in a M'sian highway in the middle of the night. And that's probably 10 years ago. 

Well, I probably got it today because:

1) I had an empty stomach (tell me again, what's the logic?)

2) The bus was jerking. Move, stop, move, stop... You get it.

3) Too excited about going on a trip with friends. My mother actually allowed this! 


Sad thing is, it got me all over looking for motion sickness pills. I'm emetophobic, you know? And I hate long trips in moving vehicles, which includes planes, buses and cars. Oh yeah, and ferries. Totally hate the feeling when it's not on land. 

I'm going off-topic now... but I need to go anyway.

Ciao!