2:16 PM
ah, Disneyland. my family and i have had passes to the Happiest Place on Earth for as long as i can remember. every time i tell someone that, they always ask, "well, doesn't it get old?" let me tell you - no. no it does not.
it's been a while since i've been, so today my mom decided that we'd skip out on school and drive on over. it's been a very relaxing day, so far. we got here right after the park opened at 10 AM and spent the morning at California Adventure. then we ate our lunch at the picnic tables outside the park before going over to Disneyland. it's all prettied up for Christmas right now.
sorry for the picture quality, these are all taken on my phone. haha. anyway.
as i'm writing this, i'm sitting in front of Big Thunder Mountain, waiting for the rest of my family to ride it.
i opted out this time, as i happen to have a headache. but i'm enjoying sitting on this bench in the shade. i bought a Coke, which is doing wonders for my headache, so it's not so bad. so, yeah. just enjoying the view. i'd call it peaceful if there wasn't screaming coming from the ride.
after they get off, we're going on Haunted Mansion Holiday, which i am very excited for.
the ride is the "Holiday" version from Halloween through Christmas, because the ride is themed from the movie The Nightmare Before Christmas. which happens to be one of my favorite movies, by the way. Jack Skellington FTW.
haha! people keep giving me weird looks when they walk by. some are trying to look at what i'm writing. i'm tempted to tell them to mind their own business.
aww. that little girl is so cute! she's dressed up like Snow White. this morning i saw a little girl dressed as Peter Pan. she was adorable.
one of these days i'm going to dress up and come here. just so i can say i've done it before. maybe i should come as a jedi. or maybe Indiana Jones.
oh gosh. some guy literally just stopped in front of me, stared at me for a few seconds, and then asked if i'm writing a report on Disneyland. i told him no. then his girlfriend asked if i was spying. "aww, you look like a spy!" um, last i checked, i'm not five years old, lady. maybe i won't dress up and come to Disneyland anymore. because i can just see five billion people asking me retarded questions like that. "aww, can you use the Force? show me!" -__-
well, the train holding my female parental unit and her young male offspring just passed my watching spot. so that's it for this post!
ta ta!
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