Then it was time to go home. (Finally!) I was already too tired from all the walking anyway. That, and it’s starting to get really cold and dark (almost 9pm when we left).
Six Flags’s slogan.
I got treated to a chocolate milkshake. It was yummy, but it was also too sweet. :(
Turkey leg!
which costs an additional fee of $7.00 *gasp*
Queueing in line for karting…
Next ride. It looked like the tracks were just about to fall apart. Ack.
I needed something sweet because I really felt sick after Revolution (did I mention how much I hate that ride? I hate it so much.). I got this free from my cousin’s girlfriend who works in the park arcade. But I dropped more than half of it when I was buying Coke. Boo.
I HATE THIS RIDE. NUFF SAID.
Something for kids, yay?
Up, up and away! I actually don’t know what this was called. I made the mistake of seating against the way the thing turns. Needless to say, I was nauseaous after the ride.
First ride, The Dark Knight. I just closed my eyes and screamed at the top of my lungs throughout the entire thing. Warm up.
Finally here.
