Ack. I tell you, don’t even try it.

I’m still residing in Thailand, so I can’t say I left my heart in Thailand… though, really, I left my heart in Chiang Mai.

Yesterday, we stopped by a fortune teller because a friend of my aunt wanted to see one. Remember that I’m still in Thailand, so with no doubt would there be Buddha images.

Unless you don’t know of the spiritual battle, you wouldn’t understand what I would be saying. When I entered the lot, it smelled of incense and… dog smell. When I entered the house however, I started to feel it.

Head ache, difficulty in breathing…

In other words, I felt nauseated.

We stayed there for thirty minutes or more. I remember writing in a piece of paper: “Let the God of David lord over this house…” and placing it underneath a Buddha image. Thankfully, nobody saw me doing it. :]

So, after that we went to Dream World, a theme park.

I tell you: after having a spiritual battle, NEVER ride a nauseating ride.

I’m proud of the fact that I never puked in any theme park that I went to. Dizziness was the farthest I would encounter, but puking? Never.

But no, my body wasn’t able to take it all.

It was my first time. The first time I actually puked in a comfort room of a theme park. Sadly, I have to let go of that factor in my ‘pride list’. (hehe)

Well, as embarassing as it was, I felt the need to share it. Haha!

Have a smile for a while and a laugh or two for the day. ^^