You Stole My Heart... With Just One Look

Do you know what is just the best thing ever?
Running with a sunburn.
And having people clasp your back in close friendship causing said sunburn to burn with the fire of a thousand suns.
Plus, also, running past this couple making out and ruining their "moment." Well, you know, they ruined my solitary moment. Get a room.
Plus, there were so many CTRs. (Choir Tour Romances) I thought they were a rarity. BAHA. That was laugh-in-your-face wrong.
Now, they've mostly gone back to completely ignoring each other at school.
Oh high school students.
There's only one month left of my high school career.

BUT. The joy of choir tour could not be dampened by lame-o kissie faces. It wasn't exactly that we were on "choir tour" that I loved...

WE WERE IN DISNEYLAND!!!!!!!!!!

!!!!!!!!!!!!

I love California Screaming.
I love Space Mountain.
I love Tower of Terror.
I love Indiana Jones.
I love pineapple whips.
I love the tea cups.
I love Splash Mountain.
I love Star Tours
I love clam chowder in a bread bowl.
I love the presence of all the cartoon mice.
I love that Laurel loved Mr. Toad's Wild Ride
I love that Becca, Laurel, and I sang One Direction the ENTIRE TIME.
I love One Direction. (OH. How I love them.)
I love WOAH *snap*
I love Mackay...McKay... Mckay. (Not as much as Becca)
I love that at the silly Medieval Times we had the foxiest, most dapper, gorgeous knight.
I love Brian. (Not as much as Laurel)
I love my room. (Me, Michaelah, Laurel, Becca)
I love Michaelah's dance.
I love cheers.
I love my nails.
I love sitting on a bus for 12 hours...
I love Sudoku.
I LOVE DISNEYLAND.

I'm going back. Now. Goodbye.

P.S. The ducks are still gone.