Wednesday, August 22, 2012

The Magic Never Stopped

In case you haven't figured it out yet, I'm one of those girls with her head in the clouds ALL THE FREAKING TIME.  You know, the chick who goes nuts over Christmas and insists on being home to watch all the Christmas specials whenever they're on.  Like Christmas, there's a lot of places and times of the year that make you feel...well...magic.  Like, that fluttery feeling you get when something special is happening.  One of those places for me always has been and always will be Disney World. 

Now, I have a long and amazing history with Disney World.  We started taking trips down to Florida for a week long stay at Disney World since I was really little, and since then we've gone exactly 11 times.  I cherished every single trip like it was my last, because, well...my parents always said it was.  But until trip 11, that was never true. 

I totally know what you're thinking, "Even amazing places like Disney World get tiresome after that many trips, they HAVE to."  Well, they did.  For almost my whole family.  I, of course, had no idea what they were talking about because after sitting in the car for 10 hours, seeing the big Disney World entrance sign never once failed to give me that big magical fluttery feeling.  You know their catch phrase, "The place where dreams come true"?  To me, that always has been what it was.  Waking up in a Disney hotel knowing I was going to spend my day in the most magical place on earth was like a dream. 

What could have possibly compelled me to write this now?  I mean, school's starting up and I have to start thinking about applying to colleges and working!  Not Disney World.  Ah, but there's a VERY good reason for thinking about Disney World when I have to start taking my future into consideration.  That reason being my big dream of working there. 

I would give anything to work there.  Heck, I'd probably pay them to work there.  As I take steps toward my future as an adult, me working at the most magical place on earth seems incredibly practical.  Maybe, just maybe, I'll make it happen.  No, maybe God will make it happen.  All I can do is pray.

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