A continuation on the studies of travel and history.
New Year's Eve, to be exact. We were in the happiest (and prolly one of the busiest) places on earth. The Magic Kingdom of Disney World. Ghibby and I were standing on the side watching the parade. The trip was a dream come true for me. Earlier I had gotten my picture taken with Ariel at her grotto, and was then anxiously awaiting her presence in the parade. Then I saw her. Well, I tried to see her. She was grouped with others on a 'princess float'. And Jasmin (from Aladdin) was in my way. She was blocking my entire view. I can't be sure of my exact words, but I do know "fucking bitch!" was screamed. Which is something I am not allowed to live down. Ever.
