One thing that I believed as a child, was that wishes really would come through, especially at Disney World. Our family was very lucky, because my father's company was a corporate sponsor of Disney, so we would get free travel there multiple times a year. Because of this, Disney felt like a second home to me growing up. I have distinct memories of seeing the parades, meeting the characters, and especially making wishes at the wishing well. I know now that the wishes for unlimited candy, to have magic powers, or to never leave the park were all never going to happen, but I do believe that by wishing, I made my trips better, and still to this day I always make a wish at the wishing well that my trip will continue to get better and better.
Today in class, they read more of The Color Purple, then took a group quiz. I am still home with food poisoning, but I am hoping to be back for the full day on Friday. I am very sad because after working so hard all semester to reduce my absences, I have to take all of my finals now, just because I ate some really bad pasta.
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