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Wednesday, January 27, 2010

♥ Cycling, Not So Fun Anymore

I used to cycle A LOT when I was staying back in USJ2. I can cycle around the whole USJ2 without sweating at all (maybe cos of the "free" air cond when you're cycling).

When my dad saw me cycling, he thought I love to cycle. So he bought a new mountain bicycle for himself and made cycling his hobby. If you don't know my dad, his hobbies ALWAYS changes. But when he found something he like to do, he will put his heart, soul, and money into that hobby. After so many years knowing my dad, his hobbies are from cameras, antiques, motorbikes, cycling, 4x4, and currently, music.

He loves to set up and then remodify his hi fi set everytime. He lovesss it so much, he is helping his friends and his own clients to set up as well.

So back to cycling, when I was 10-13 years old, he loves to go inside the jungle to cycle. We used to cycle at the new USJ3 area now where it used to be a jungle as well. At that time, there is this really high hill that we need to cycle up, then to come down on a very steep hill.

I remember there was one time where I came down the hill NOT pressing the brakes. I could not remember why I did not press the brakes, so I was zooming really fast from the top of the hill. Panic like shit. My dad was at the foot of the hill thinking what to do and all he can do was to grab me and let the bicycle go. So that's what he did. He catch me. And the bicycle went straight in to a drain and the bicycle was TOTALLY damaged. And that's the last time I went mountain cycling!
Last two weeks, I went cycling again. This time at Taman Pertanian Shah Alam. That explains the quite sporty gear with 100 plus. (:

Did not take any pictures though. Torturing to cycle around the big ass park. I thought it would be a nice and simple ride around the trees, paddy field, and etc. It was not! Uphills? THE WORST. Best part of it is I did not eat anything and I felt dizzy and wanting to vomit halfway the journey of cycling. Other than the cycling part, I quite enjoy the place too.

They have cactus garden, mini zoo (which is quite empty), paddy fields (love it!), visited the paintball area which looks damn awesome and the people who were going to play at that time was holding super awesome guns and wear their suits like so... the GAYA.

In the zoo, I saw something 18sx. lol Wanna know what I saw? I'm sure all of you are above 18. If not, stop reading and never come back to this blog!

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HAHAHA, that's super HUGE!

After the small entertainment, we went to this Four Season House. When you see the sign for Four Season House, automatically you will think the house will be in the four seasons right? This was a con! We paid rm3 and only got winter wtf.

It was super cold though. Could not stand being inside that look-a-like factory place cos I was wearing tank top and short pants.


Even the sign said you cannot be inside the place for more than 3 minutes.

After cycling through ponds, fields, gardens, dead ends and killing uphills for about 4 hours, we ate at a nearby restaurant inside the park. I don't know is it because I'm hungry and tired or the food is just good.

I reached home about 3pm and felt SO FUCKING TIRED IN MY ENTIRE LIFE. My ass bone was hurting from the saddle of the bicycle and the bumps on the road. My legs and even arms muscle was hurting from the cycling and pressing brakes like hell wtf. I felt like all I wanna do was just to lay down on my bed and never have to wake up again. Quickly took a shower and slept all eveninggg...

Will I do it again?

No. Not at that park.

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