Okay, I've almost lost my ability to do any writing, so before I attempt to do my second essay and fix up my questions for My Antonia, I'm going to type my Florida 2010 story.(Whatever you'd like to call it.) DISNEYWORLD, BITCH.
Day One:
People: Cousin, sister, uncle, mom, dad, aunt, aunt's boyfriend, and me.
The day before, I slept at 11pm and woke up at 5am and that still wasn't early enough for my family. Everybody was showered and dressed while I wasn't; bedhead, still wearing my Hoover shorts and 'I ♥ SF' shirt. Of course in the end, I was ready and into the taxi with my bags before everyone else. That's how I roll.
We arrived in Atlanta at about 2pm EST then Orlando at 3. Let me tell you, Orlando was hot as hell and was the only place where I was excused to wear my booty shorts. (Pft, and nobody would tell somebody else to call me a hooker. What a loser.) Anyway, we stayed in a larger suit this year; two bedrooms, living room, two bathrooms, spa/hot tub, kitchen, patio, and dining room. I'd have to say that it was pretty nice plus the AC and two fans made every warm and sticky night a good one. Haha. We ate at Rainforest Cafe then bought caramel apples with peanuts.
Day Two:
Basically the first day of themeparks, we went to Magic Kingdom. This park made me feel like a little kid running around Disney Land again. We went to Crystal Palace to eat first; home of Winnie the Pooh and friends. C: I adore how they had this little march every few minutes with the characters and little kids dining there. My uncle was harassing the characters though. Every chance he got to take a picture with a character, he'd hug them and kiss them while we took pictures, then when they'd walk away he'd slap them on the butt.
Oh, my mom would call waiters by their first names too. "HANSSAN! Can we get more water?"
That day blowed when it came to rides; EVERYTHING BROKE DOWN. Example, we waited about an hour and a half to get to the middle of Space Mountain's line then BAM, the ride brakes down. Another would be where we headed for Pirates of the Caribbean. The ride died right when we entered the door. We're awesome like that..
In the end we were able to actually ride everything because of the VIP Magical Hours. Since we stayed at the resort, we got to stay inside the park from 11pm to 2am. I love the resort. LOL.
Day Three:
Animal Kingdom was the next stop. I dragged my cousin onto Dinosaur and she screamed so loud, but she won't admit it. Or maybe that was my dad, I'm not too sure.
We rode Mount Everest too. That ride is only the shit when you sit in the back. Seriously.
Day Four:
Swimming at the resort pool.
Day Five:
Hollywood Studios. We watched the car stunt show brought over from the French Disneyland. It was pretty good, but hella European people where there. LOL. No surprise there. I think Derrick would've liked it since he likes cars. c: Well, more like love. aha. (love)
Nobody went on the Tower of Terror with me so I didn't wanna go by myself. Wahh pussy moment.
Just some pictures.
done done done. dead.
