To be completely honest, i really don’t quite like island holidays so much.
I’m not a beachy person, for a start. And I think the sea hates me. The first time i tried snorkeling, i almost died.
In Bali, Jac and Ching had to hold on tightly to my left and right hand respectively (even if they tried to let go i wouldn’t let them, my fingers were like bloody crab clams :P) when we swam.
Then suddenly i felt a piercing sting on my arms. It felt like i was bitten by a million tiny stupid sea bees. Or sea ants. Or something. Then it started to hurt really bad. The pain intensified to such magnitude now the sea bees/ants felt like sea scorpions. Or sea crocodile. Or something. I panicked and struggled to swim back to the boat but it was so bloody far away! And i thought i was really gonna die. Luckily Jac managed to pull me back to the boat. read more