Tonight at 1:30 am, I'm going to be sitting in a plane, staring out an airplane window at clouds like i always do (Clouds are fascinating. They're so fluffy and white and well... cloud-like! Plus, they resemble cotton candy... I love me some cotton candy.) flying across one thirds of this humongously awesome globe on my way to the city of luuurve.
I finally get my hands on a - muahahaha- Sephora! The sad part about Mumbai is that there isn't a Sephora, and I really do love it there.
That isn't even the best part. The best part - Disneyland, yeaaah.
Disneyland has the magical abilities of turning even the most 'mature', (yeah, right. I hate teenagers that act way older than they are. You're, what, 15? 17? Stop acting thirty! Enjoy yourselves, goddamnit. Jump in the kiddie pool! Run in the rain! Ding dong ditch people! Get kicked out of the mall now and then! Soon you're gonna be too old to do all that.) the most stuck-up teenagers into five year olds. I'm a good example of that.
I shall blog about Disney and the rides I went on next week, so look forward to that.
Oh, and I'm going to let you in on a little secret - I'm scared of rollercoasters. When I say scared, I mean absolutely terrified. My goal for my tenth Disney trip (Yes, I'm insane in my love for Disneyland. And YES, I haven't gone on a giant rollercoaster...yet. I chicken out each time.) is to finally face my fear and get on that damned coaster!!
If I do, I shall post a picture of my crazy-screaming-terrified-out-of-my-mind coaster-face.
Comment and tell me if you want specific posts about what I'm up to in Paris!!
And, well... Comment, please! I love seeing those!
I finally get my hands on a - muahahaha- Sephora! The sad part about Mumbai is that there isn't a Sephora, and I really do love it there.
That isn't even the best part. The best part - Disneyland, yeaaah.
Disneyland has the magical abilities of turning even the most 'mature', (yeah, right. I hate teenagers that act way older than they are. You're, what, 15? 17? Stop acting thirty! Enjoy yourselves, goddamnit. Jump in the kiddie pool! Run in the rain! Ding dong ditch people! Get kicked out of the mall now and then! Soon you're gonna be too old to do all that.) the most stuck-up teenagers into five year olds. I'm a good example of that.
I shall blog about Disney and the rides I went on next week, so look forward to that.
Oh, and I'm going to let you in on a little secret - I'm scared of rollercoasters. When I say scared, I mean absolutely terrified. My goal for my tenth Disney trip (Yes, I'm insane in my love for Disneyland. And YES, I haven't gone on a giant rollercoaster...yet. I chicken out each time.) is to finally face my fear and get on that damned coaster!!
If I do, I shall post a picture of my crazy-screaming-terrified-out-of-my-mind coaster-face.
Comment and tell me if you want specific posts about what I'm up to in Paris!!
And, well... Comment, please! I love seeing those!