Welcome to Disneyland!
10 years ago, It was my birthday and at the same time, there was practice for our pep squad and cheerdancing stint. To be honest, I had no choice but to join the pep squad since I wasn't good at sports, cheerdancing or any game of sorts. To make things more interesting, it was just us-the freshmen pitting ourselves against the upperclassmen and that was just unfair, or was it? But to get to the point, it was the first day of our practice and I couldn't really remember what happened-at least my classmates were there to keep me company, despite the fact that I haven't shed my shy and quiet image yet. And that was when I realized that a simple Disneyland t-shirt which I randomly wore out of nowhere would end up as one of those things that defined my high school life. "Hi xxxxx, Welcome to Disneyland!!!" That's what he told me everytime I bump into him, at first it was annoying-but I got used to it and soon... I fell in love with him, even if it was impo...