tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82376062515614712852024-03-13T14:32:47.121-07:00La Vie En RoseKeep updated on my life! Things are on the up and up for Erica, don't blink or you might miss it.Small Town Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13292860027554467721noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8237606251561471285.post-48872857323966682532010-08-31T12:44:00.000-07:002010-08-31T12:47:10.095-07:00all downhill from hereMy car is gone forever so I'm back to a bicycle. Well it will be sold on the 7th.<br />
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I started the mentoring program for being a trainer at Autopia. They aren't looking for trainers just yet but I'm jumping in to see how it all goes and be ahead of the game. My mentor Noretta basically says I'm a shoe in from filling out my first packet and after our first meeting. I really think I could be a great trainer. I would look into being a lead as well but I think I need to be seen as an authority figure as a trainer before being able to get respect from the other cast members. I'm excited for what it will bring.<br />
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I almost went back to college. Decided against it a the last minute and good thing it would be difficult without a car. I will probably get a bus pass. I think I can get a free or discounted one with Disney. Chris is helping a lot too, he said to just let him know whenever I need to use his car.<br />
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The Autopia Banquet is coming up soon and I really hope I get nominated for something cool and win the award :)<br />
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I'm planning on coming up home next month (well almost this month...September) the weekend of the 25th for my friend Sara's wedding that's in Auburn. Chris is coming with me so it should be fun to show him Nor Cal since he really hasn't seen it before. I'll see whoever I can but it's just a weekend trip so we gotta see what our schedules let us do once they come out.<br />
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I found someone else that is looking to move into a house near Disneyland so if we find something close and maybe a couple more people I'll be out of here and no more Eileen. But as of now, I'm probably stuck here.<br />
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I'm actively looking for a second job. Applied to a couple online. I know a friend that works as a manager at a theater so I'm going to apply there too. And go into some of the fab shops on tile row or way or whatever they call it. I'm looking into some stuff with child care or working with the kiddos. Small Town Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13292860027554467721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8237606251561471285.post-1397824092740103612010-06-14T15:38:00.000-07:002010-06-14T15:38:34.002-07:00GoalsI was thinking about this the other day... things I would like accomplish while I'm down here and working for Disney.<br />
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But before that I want to be there at least a year.... so I have till Halloween and then I will start pursuing it. I'm still learning new things everyday and I want to read the OG more and continue working on skills that it takes to be a trainer, talk to trainers and stuff like that. So that is pretty exciting.<br />
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I applied to Fullerton College and Santa Ana College (Community Colleges down here) to possibly take a couple of classes coming up in the fall. I haven't been to college in a long time but I figure it wouldn't hurt any to at least take 1 or 2. I also applied for financial aid so we will see how that goes. I want to possibly just get my AA in something so I can quit feeling so useless and stupid because I don't have much college experience. I ordered my transcripts from Sierra and should be getting them soon... I'm a little frightened to look at those, haha<br />
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Anyhoo! Family Reunion this weekend! Can't wait!<br />
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I would love love love to be on the opening crew for Star Tours 2 but me and everyone else who works at disneyland...even the people that never worked the original... so we will see once the time comes closer.<br />
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Day off today. Went to my first Angels baseball game last week and going to my first Dodger game on Friday.<br />
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The first Grad night is this Thursday and hopefully I'm at Auto. Should be very interesting... I've heard so many crazy stories and can't wait to see what it's like. I'm not working next week's grad night... unless my friend wants to switch me. So we will see.<br />
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Eileen was gone for about a month and I had the house to myself. It made me miss living alone. As much as I hate being alone it's kind of nice sometimes to have a house to yourself.Small Town Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13292860027554467721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8237606251561471285.post-13556933198249835292010-04-12T14:24:00.000-07:002010-04-12T14:24:32.042-07:00orange suit up<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>usually after about 4-6 months they like to cross train people to new rides. last year they were pretty far behind and a lot of the friends that i work with at autopia just recently got cross trained but now pretty much everyone that i hired in with is getting cross trained to buzz lightyear, nemo and little ol me, i put in the request to train over to star tours. <br />
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i didn't think i would get cross trained over there because, for one, it's supposed to be going down to change it to star tours 2. i first heard in october then august and now everyone is saying in july. either way, i wanted to be one of the people who worked the original ride. and closing it will also be pretty neat. i may be one of the opening people on it too because they want new faces over there. there is so much seniority...half the people that work there opened it! <br />
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the other reason i didn't think i would get cross trained even at all is that i got kind of got in trouble the other day. it wasn't exactly my fault because i asked someone else to turn off the car for me. but she didn't. more reason to just do everything myself...ugh. so i compromised the safety of the attraction. which is a big thing. but i talked to the managers and they understood what happened but i had to have something put on my record card for it. <br />
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philip who was my trainer reassured me that it would be ok. he has gotten a safety and he's a trainer and just recently became a lead. unless i make a habit of it, i don't think i will have a problem with anything. it won't be a mistake that i ever make again. i was so scared at first about it but now things are back to normal pretty much and i am able to joke about it. and this guy steven likes to ask me every single time now when we are pulling a car if it's turned off...even if i'm not pulling it off, if i'm in earshot he'll ask it quite loudly. he's just joking around though and it makes me feel more lighthearted about it.<br />
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so tomorrow morning at 6am i start my training over at star tours! and look at the lovely get up i get to wear!<br />
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i'm nervous but excited at the same time. there will be buttons and e stops on this ride and i'm not used to that...and i'm also not used to working indoors or just standing around. at autopia we move around so much i don't like when i do have the position where i don't get much physical activity.<br />
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3rd attractions in tomorrowland are space mountain and also the monorail. both are a little intimidating. <br />
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i'm leaning more towards the monorail.Small Town Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13292860027554467721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8237606251561471285.post-32333669224897250592010-04-12T14:22:00.000-07:002010-04-12T14:22:07.115-07:00Got my ears!After 120 days of working for Disney you receive your 'ears'<br />
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christmas, new years... and lots and lots of work! i can barely believe it's april already..! <br />
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still lacking a working camera.... these are from my phone and from my friend's cameras...mostly jasmine... every time you hang out with jasmine...you get your picture taken<br />
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so there was some good news! i got a second job working at a cupcake place in downtown disney... called the cupcake store. they have a bakery in mission viejo and there was just a little kiosk type thing in downtown disney that just sold a couple of flavors and was actually really popular. the cupcakes were amazing tasting and it was so much fun and a super easy job. i got to chit chat with people and talk about disney and cupcakes. but unfortunately after a couple of weeks they were unable to renew the lease in the kiosk and were also in the process of trying to get a new place in downtown disney. the owner told me she would love to hire me back...but there was no word on when they would get the new location...it could be 2 weeks...could be 2 months... i have yet to hear from her but i would take the job back in a second.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">so yeah, lots has been going on. jes let me know that her aunt was cutting her off and after that she couldn't afford rent anymore. and she was going to move in with her boyfriend marc. so i was on my own to find a new place. i didn't want another apartment... and i didn't want to have to rely on someone again. so i started searching for rooms for rent. in my mind having the idea of a nice old couple or a widow of some sorts that just had a room and wanted company. i looked at a couple of different places with the help from friends to drive since i am still lacking a car and any sense of direction around here. craigslist was my main source... i looked in the penny saver too but they all seemed creepy. since also at this point i didn't have a computer i was going to the library and using the internet there. i found a simple post and emailed it and got a call back from a sweet sounding older woman. i made plans with her to stop by after i got off of work the next day. i looked up the directions on the computer at work and saw that it was super close to the park and seemed to be a nice neighborhood. so i hopped on my cruiser and set on over... </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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he was off work on the same days as me and also i called uncle john and aunt debbie... they have a truck and we were able to get my big stuff in with that... i even got to borrow my own car from Ray (the guy who fixed it and has been holding it for me) and i finished everything else with that. i have a lot of kitchen stuff that i won't be needing since Eileen already has a furnished kitchen and said i am able to use all her stuff. but she also has some storage on the outside of her house so i can store some of it there. i will get some pictures up of the room soon. i haven't gotten it to the way i want it to be yet<br />
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Things have been a little crazy around here with what happened with my car.<br />
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Work has been good. I'm feeling more comfortable doing everything. Strangely enough all I want to do is work since it keeps me distracted from real life. But I haven't been able to pick up as many shifts as I'd like to. My paychecks are weak.<br />
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I'm just looking at everything I have and if I can sell it. I put the Xbox 360 on craigslist and also my sub and amp from my car. I'll be walking or biking to Little Caesars and Jack in the Box soon to pick up applications.... I have to get another job soon. <br />
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I'm just really sad thinking about how I don't know if I can make it down here. It was going to be tight without having to pay for repairs up to $3000 on my car. <br />
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Code U = Urine<br />
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Code U #1<br />
I was working the track and helping people in and checking their seat belts and I see they are going to pull a car so I go down the track to see if I can help any and then Andrew carefully maneuvers in the car and looks at me and says 'you do not want to get into this car' and I see on the seat there is a large puddle! Yuck!<br />
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I was up at the turnstile where you hand out the driver's licenses and greet people and there was a woman who pulled off to the side with her son and had another woman with her and I'm letting people in but keeping an eye on them and next thing I know the kid's pants are down and he's peeing on the ground! I didn't know what to do and the woman who wasn't the mother started panicking and the mother had like a diaper and was trying to catch it and it wasn't working and I was trying to get all the people out of the tower and past it as quickly as possibly! I was trying to also flag down the grandstand worker to stop sending people through the tower! I got bumped out and told the girl who took my place what was going on and ran downstairs and called custodial.<br />
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Training was a little stressful because I had never been through something like that before. The day before the review/Personal Assessment day I was confident with everything except naming off which track was which when I walked him out to the middle of the track and had to name each track as he pointed to them. My PA was done by the other trainer that was training another girl at the same time that I was being trained. The PA was easy, I even didn't do too bad on the naming of the tracks but they said I passed with flying colors!<br />
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So I was all pumped to be working on my own but set up for Post Training Shifts at the end of the next week. And once I got out there I felt like I forgot everything! It was strange. But I picked up on things pretty quickly and was feeling good. There are so many people that work on Autopia! I like it though. We clock in and get an assignment and we have to go and bump someone out with the receipt that the computer prints out for you... it's kinda neat. So approx. every 30 minutes we bump each other out and get to do a different position.<br />
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Tonight I am working some sort of special event. First Jes told me it's the Twilight cast but she's not sure now.... I kinda hope it is, just to say I saw them. Usually the park is open till 8 on weekdays in the off season but I'm scheduled 5pm-145am tonight, so something is definitely going on. <br />
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Next week I'm all scheduled up M-F for the holiday week even doing my first Fantasmic shift where I get to stand there and hold a light and tell people where to go... so I won't be coming home anytime soon. I'm starting to get more and more homesick as every holiday keeps coming around. I'm hoping to be able to sneak up there sometime soon...<br />
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December 7th is our Holiday Party where the park is closed off and just cast members and their families and what not. I only get one ticket since I don't have any dependents and asked Ashley to be my date... she is working on getting down here and her and Brit were planning on coming in December anyhow. I'm excited to have people come visit me. My friends Shann & Leslie are coming down this weekend too. <br />
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Got to the casting center at 7:30, dressed to the nines, high heels, skirt, and all. Jes dropped me off since she was going to the park with her mom and aunt who came down to bring Jes some things. Hung out in a room for a while and started talking to a nice girl named Megyn and she's working at Pizza Port. We were together with custodial, food service, guest service and attractions. So there were a bunch of us. We went into a theater and they started talking to us and we had to stand up and say our name where we were working and our favorite Disney movie. I said Beauty and the Beast. :) Then we had to get into groups and name as many Disney character as possible. So Megyn and myself, plus 2 others sitting next to us made a group and we had 90 seconds. We just kept spouting them out and didn't really even stop. By the end of the time I didn't think we had that many, but we had 40. But we ended up winning and got a little toy. Then talked some more and then went upstairs to another room and went over some slides and played some matching games with things related to the resort. Then we went out into the park and did some touring around behind the scenes. It was neat! Except for the fact that I was wearing those heels and by the time we get out into the park my feet were killing me! What really upset me is that they have a standard for what we were supposed to be wearing. Like dressed up in business attire because when we are on stage we need to look professional or be in our costumes, adhering to the Disney look, or they would send us home. So why am I the only woman not in tennis shoes or shoes that aren't professional looking?? One girl (who looked 16) was in Uggs! So needless to say, me and one other girl that I didn't notice in the beginning were suffering walking around in the heat and attempting to not fall over in our shoes. Lunch couldn't come quick enough. A nice guy bought my lunch and was had a half hour lunch the the little cafeteria thing usually it has a full Kitchen going but since it was the weekend they didn't have it open. After lunch we went back up for more talking and what not, then they brought us down to the theater thing again where we were going to be getting our IDs and our name tags! I was very excited about this part. We sat down and they showed us another video... then they closed the curtains and opened them again and the mouse himself Mickey came out holding 2 baskets with all of our name tags and IDs! So they called us up one by one and Mickey gave me a hug and a kiss and we all stood up there and clapped and it was really cool. We were outta there by 3:00 so a pretty good day. I was anxious to see what ride I was going to be on. But Jes didn't get off work until after 4. Megyn actually ended up giving me a ride back to the apartment so I was able to get off my feet and get outta those shoes! Here's my name tag!<br />
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After that Jes's mom and aunt came over, we brought in her stuff and then we went out to dinner to Olive garden then to Downtown Disney and walked around and watched the fireworks and people watched all the crazy Halloween people. Really lame Halloween other than the fact that I started working at Disneyland.<br />
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Class started at 9 on Sunday and I wasn't too sure what to expect but we met in the same area and a lot of the people that I met from the day before were there too, plus some new faces. I was running late due to the fact that my pants were too long because I needed to wear flats because I knew were we going to be walking around the park even more today. I had to buy a stapler at Walgreens on the way into work and make the best of what I had. I felt uncomfortable though. Again not everyone was dressed to the Disney look and it just frustrates me when people get away with slacking off. So we went upstairs and went and watched videos and learned about safety and all sorts of other things. This time it was a little boring. But I stayed alert and took notes while others decided they might fall asleep and not pay attention. Time seemed to be going backwards, also it was daylight savings so I was all thrown off. They put us into 2 groups and we went for another tour and were able to hear from everyone in all the different positions so that was really interesting and they let us ride Buzz Lightyear! So that was fun! And we saw Adam Sandler who was riding at the same time we were! So after that we went back to the building had lunch and then back up for more videos and presentations. Long long day. Finally at the end the schedulers came in and gave us a little overview of how scheduling works and how you want to make your scheduler your new best friend. Then they passed out our assignment papers that included our schedule. I was assigned to Autopia...the one I was hoping I would not get. Ugh, oh well, I will make the best of it. Plus it's an original Disneyland ride, so that's nostalgic :) We were out of there by about 6 or so. But we were able to clock in and out using our ids and everything so that was neat. Came home after that and changed and Jes had to work Fantasmic so I drove us over there and I hung out in the park alone watching Autopia and watching the Halloween fireworks since it was the last night they were doing them. Christmas has already begun in the park! They will be filming for the Christmas Parade this weekend too and Jes is actually going to be working that too. <br />
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So overall a cool couple of first days... I start my first on the job training day on Thursday and working through Sunday. Dad and Judy and Miranda plus all the skating teams are coming down this weekend and will be in the park on Friday! The training that I have on Friday will be over by 330 so I will be able to hang out with them in the park. Miranda is skating at 1ish on Sunday so I will be working then but I will be going to their rehearsal in the morning before I head to my shift. This weekend should be awesome, I am really anxious to start working and am a little nervous about the whole costuming thing. We are allowed up to 3 costumes out at a time and they launder them for you :) I'm excited about that. They want them to be pressed and in good condition at all times.<br />
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Next day the fridge was still there and I posted it up on craigslist. Got a couple of calls instantly so we hung around to meet up with people. Which of course, there ended up being 2 flakers, then another woman called for her daughter and started to set up the timing but finally was able to sell it after sitting out there all day and also shooing away some guys that came and tried to steal it when we were sitting right there! The girl who came and got it was really nice and told us to call her if we wanted to party and she lives in Costa Mesa, so that was nice and we talked to some neighbors too. I think the neighborhood will be ok, it's a little sketchy but since there are a bunch of families it makes me feel a little better about it. <br />
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Jessica is up here right now but that means I can get her my cashier's check to take down with her and so she's able to move in this weekend. I was thinking about going down this weekend but there is still some family in Grass Valley that I would like to spend some time with. Saturday should be the day.<br />
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My move in cost is going to be $758.25 With the $400 I had in savings, the $280 I made from my yard sale plus getting caught up on my paychecks I will be good to go. I will just need to get a second job ASAP when I get down there so I don't have to worry about money. I had been planning all along to get a second job, I didn't think I could even live down in that area without one.<br />
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Judy and Dad were recommending that I get into some sort of Sunday champagne brunch thing because I could make a good amount just on tips on a Sunday morning. I googled a bunch of those plus looked up the restaurants in the new Anaheim Garden Walk plus Downtown Disney so I have a nice list of places to call and go into once I get down there. <br />
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I made the reservation for the Uhaul, got the 14' one with the tow dolly for $231 that I will pay when I pick it up on Friday the 23rd.<br />
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I talked to Jessica about her first days working and she says there is a lot involved, but I'm ready for the challenge. Plus she has to learn multiple rides inside Fantasyland and I will be learning just one, I think. I'm really crossing my fingers for Star Tours or Space Mountain! Even the Buzz Lightyear one would be fun! <br />
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The interview day was very nerve racking. Well I went down there the other weekend (9/11) and a week and a day later I got the email to schedule the interview. I got to schedule it myself with the automated thing, I took the first available 10/5. @ 9am. After going through all the days I almost was thinking there wasn't even going to be an interview until November or something crazy like that.<br />
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I couldn't believe it was happening! So I got there about 20 minutes early and filled out some paperwork. Waited a bit, then had to watch a little movie about the Disney look and the hours and the expectations. And basically said, if this isn't what you want, then don't bother going any further. Then there was the personality test! I hate tests. I finished 15 minutes before the others in my group and waited some more. When they were finished we all sat a little while longer. A woman then walked up and called for the 2 people in my group pulled them aside and told them something I couldn't hear then they sat back down. Then I started to become so nervous after that my hands were about to start dripping in sweat! I couldn't live with myself if I didn't pass a personality test! About 15 minutes later the same woman called me up and asked if I was able to stay a while longer and I said no problem at all! LOL.<br />
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So the others were called into rooms and came out and called back in as I was still waiting to get called again and of course it made me nervous again. When the woman finally called 'Erica' I couldn't have been happier to hear my name! The woman took me into her office and she was super friendly and commented on my necklace and how much she liked it. So we were chit chatting and I felt instantly comfortable with her, so that was nice. Before I realized it, I was getting asked interview questions when I didn't realize I was in the actual interview! She asked what I do at my current job, why disney, what I would do in certain situations, how I liked working at a pizza place. She also asked if I got to choose what land I would want to work in (Something I had been thinking about since I was at the park the day before) I told her Tomorrowland. I looked at everyone's outfits and liked theirs.... LOL.<br />
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She started to look at her paperwork a little more but just very casually and then said to me "well this is really easy because you are so awesome, you got the job! and you get to work in Tomorrowland" So I read over the job description and was super giddy and could barely sit still! She wanted to schedule me an appointment to fill out my paperwork again but I told her I was driving home that day after we were done so she was able to squeeze me in at 2:00 and gave me a huge packet and a huge stack of paperwork to fill out.<br />
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I met up with Nicole and Laura and we went to lunch and I filled out all my paperwork and had to be back there by 2. We walked around Downtown Disney until I had to leave and went back. They took my paperwork I had to sign a couple of more pages and he took my picture and set up my training days! It was amazing...! We got outta there by like 2:30 and got back home around 10-10:30.<br />
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So needless to say it was a crazy 48 hours after leaving Saturday night from Loomis at about 10-10:30ish!Small Town Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13292860027554467721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8237606251561471285.post-79751965986004419152009-10-07T12:58:00.000-07:002009-10-07T12:58:27.573-07:00Hello!This is a blog that I <b><i>plan</i></b> on keeping updated so my family and friends or whoever wants to listen can see what I'm up to.<br />
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Things are getting started for me, soon I will be in a new city, starting a new job at Disneyland and having all sorts of fun (hopefully) new adventures!<br />
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I might be taking pictures from my cell phone since that is the only camera I currently have...<br />
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Anyhoo, enjoy!Small Town Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13292860027554467721noreply@blogger.com0