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I wanna meet Mickey!

So, yeah, guess who is going to Disney world with her favorite roommie, teh
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Debbie has never been really out of New England, and I haven't been to Florida since, like, 1998 or some other year with horrible fashion sense. I remember wearing a skort. And getting food poisoning from a bad batch of Lunchables. And having a tornado touch down a town away from us. Hopefully this time will turn out better with less badness and more insanity.
I actually kind of feel bad for Florida, having Debbie and I, in prime-form, set loose on its poor self. We'll have cameras, sunscreen, postcards, and men's underwear--the world may have never known such terror.
I really ought to pack. Or something.
The caravan is leaving at precisely 11:00PM tonight because my father's being a drill-sergent, but within the next few days, expect ramblings from either or both of us. We're bringing our laptops, mwahaha.
I eagerly await the mass de-friending. ♥