I went on a little vacation over the weekend at the KLC and it was pretty fun. Not only were my cousins there, a couple of my friends tagged along too.
I was in the indoor water park. It took FOREVER to find tube floats. I found one and dragged it to the shore. While walking there, I felt a faint tug at the tube I was carrying. I turned my head and glared at a five-year old girl nibbling at a hole on the other end of the float. I decided to give it up to this poor, hungry child...
We all lined up for the tallest slide. None of us wanted to go down that thing alone, so we paired up. I was with my cousin Mikaela. We were about to share a small ride down a 42-foot waterslide.
I was placed in the front float of the double-tube because I weighed less. Im not a fan of heights, so I screamed even before the employees pushed us down the slide. Detecting our fear, they told us to push ourselves down instead. -.-
We fell into pitch-black, barely touching the bottom of the slide on the way. The light finally hit us when we came at full speed into a giant toilet, the best part. It was about 4 times we whipped around the bowl until we reached the drain, back-first. We were attacked with rippling pool water falling into the pool, building up too much pain on our sunburned backs.
Phoebex Infinitied-- · Tue Feb 10, 2009 @ 02:32am · 0 Comments |