I haven't been back to the Magic Kingdom with my old highschool friends for almost exactly five years. And alas, we made a pact to go back together. As hard as it was, we were able to decide on a date, make arrangements to get back down to Irvine and met up. It's weird that it's difficult to get all of ourselves in one spot.
But in any case, it happened and thankfully Jeff had his Handicap pass. I know what you're thinking, but no, it was legitimate. He tore up his TCL (unfortunately) but it allowed us to completely cut through the lines. Needless, to say, we rode every ride by 1pm.But soon after, the night had come to a close. We were hungry with bloodshot eyes and ended up feeding our late night munchies with Yogurtland in Irvine. I know, it's not that great, but it will do until Pink Berry open in Fashion Island in Newport Beach next month!
But okay. I must get some sleep because I started my first day at work today. And boy, was it a total shock. I am tired of driving from Building Department to Building Department in every freaking city. Oh, and let me say that I really don't like Santa Ana. It was almost too ghetto for me to drive through comfortably. I don't want to be snobby, but they really need to make things more acceptable looking over there. Absolutely hideous!
