November 24, 2018 Saturday
The very second I left Disneyland, I felt like I needed to come back. Disney parks are like a drug and I need my next fix. Okay, I don't mean it like that but still. E has a field trip to Disneyland in theater, and I was going to pay for it and go as a chaperone. But this trip is for high schoolers and E is in junior high, and the teacher said there are a few extra steps for them to go. I saw that there are so many holes in what he says is going to happen that it made me unsure about it. I know it might have been my anxiety. But I felt that there was a good reason to be nervous. I think the teacher wasn't really thinking straight. So I told them that we wouldn't be going. They were disappointed, but I told them that it would be easier if we just went with a friend. So we decided that next year, on their 16th birthday and my 21st, we would go to Disneyland with one friend. They choose their best friend, Abby. And I choose my best friend Natalie. E created a group chat on Messenger so we can all talk about this. Natalie and Abby are both really excited because neither of them has ever been to Disneyland. I just turned 20 yesterday and I already know that this is gonna be fun.
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The Disney Log
Non-FictionI've never been to Disney World. So I maybe going a little overboard on all the details I'm writing into my logbook. But I don't care, I want this trip to be the best trip ever. I just hope I'll be to record everything with my camera.
