Sometimes when there is no magic being made for you, you have to resort to making magic for others.


And that is the lamest thing I could possibly write in order to segue into mentioning that I've applied for a job at Disneyworld. As usual, I've grown bored with the four hour shifts at Starbucks that produce a less than liveable income. I don't plan on quitting Starbucks for Disneyland, I just want a second job that I can look forward to making a 40 minute commute to. I suppose here is where you all say things like "but you hated Disneyworld" and "you said you would never work for them again" and to you I say "suck it!" The circumstances I was under in Disneyworld were different. And lets be honest, you can take the girl out of disney but you can't take the disney out of the girl. I'm a Disney Geek, we all know it. I miss Disneyland more than most of the people I live by out here. I would rather see some little girl in a princess dress running around than see my own friends. Pathetic, I know, but still very true.

Disney told me all it takes is Faith, Trust, and Pixie Dust.
Here's to hoping they were on to something.