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Monday, August 25, 2003

 
Maggie & I spent last week in Orlando visiting my sister Chrissy. Loads of fun was had at Blizzard Beach, Typhoon Lagoon & Disney Quest. Highlights of our vacation included:

Maggie's new favorite thing to say, "Me first! Me first! Because I'm the princess!"

Going bowling & ending up next to a large group of Puerto Ricans who took up about 3 lanes; they were straight up ghetto & quite entertaining. When it was Maggie's turn to bowl, they chanted "Go Maggie, go Maggie.." Also included with that group of people was this really hot, although thug-looking guy with dreadlocks that Nicole (Chrissy's best-friend/room-mate & my honorary sister) & I lusted over. Chrissy proclaimed him dirty looking, Nicole & I didn't care.

Riding a virtual roller coaster at Disney Quest which Chrissy designed that made me puke.

Laying in bed with Maggie & Chrissy, all of us deliriously tired after speding the day at Disney Quest, but laughing uncontrollably about the stinky bathroom we encountered there. Things said about aforementioned stinky bathroom: It smelled like Satan himself took a dump in there; whoever did that was seriously ill...like with colon cancer or something; it smelled like they ate shit, then shat it back out; they might need to call a crime scene investigation team in there or something; whatever they ate must have been fermenting in their intestines for weeks...




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