This was the third time to be frank.
The first time was when I was 6, I went with my family to DisneyLand - USA
The second time was when I was 19, again with family, DisneyLand - Paris
The third time was recently, on the 13th of October 2014 - with my aunt.
Felt so weird and lonely going there without my family this time. I was remembering my siblings and parents all the time as we've been there before, and done things together!
Here is a picture of mine taken during the trip.
So many pictures were taken on this day.
There were parades coming and going. At one point I was so excited to see it the next thing I know is; I started crying like a baby. Mhmm.. I did miss my family a lot, and believe me, during those 3 years of my living abroad I did feel homesick but never did I cry for feeling homesick, this was my first breakdown! I think I was overwhelmed also because 3 years ago I came to the same place with my family.
The rest of the day went really amazing.. Off course we had to wait a lot in the queue to go on the rides, but you don't feel the time running when you're there. There is some sort of joy everywhere in the air.
The feeling where you literally feel you're living in the cartoon!
There are lots of pictures, lots of incidents but I was too lazy to continue this post that's why I'm posting this 4 years later?
Mhm.. I've decided I'd write my memories from when I used to live in Holland.
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