<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011</id><updated>2011-10-06T17:43:14.850-04:00</updated><category term='caribbean'/><category term='pirates'/><category term='frog'/><category term='disney'/><category term='news'/><category term='assessment'/><category term='fozzie'/><category term='gangster'/><category term='carry'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='on'/><category term='MK'/><category term='a'/><category term='homesick'/><category term='lion'/><category term='packing'/><category term='pack'/><category term='phone'/><category term='mary'/><category term='king'/><category term='you'/><category 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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term='studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opportunity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broadcast'/><title type='text'>Important Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;I learned an important lesson two days ago:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Always remember to take advantage of great opportunities that may arise.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;There I stood (in cold sweats, panicking about having lost all my camera savvy), using my broadcast journalism skills to be the host of Studio News this week.  For those of you who do not know, that is the broadcast product from Disney's Hollywood Studio...happenings at The Studios and WDW.  I almost lost out on this opportunity because I couldn’t see the forest through the trees.  I was so caught up in a project that I wanted to make sure I got done, that I almost forgot that broadcast was the thing I really enjoyed most.  I’m so glad Jamie grabbed me out of my stress-zone and put my into my passion.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Just remember that you can almost always manage to squeeze it all in…it is important to enjoy it all, soak In the experience, and take advantage of every opportunity that comes your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Have a magical night :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Ashlie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-6068077571250558961?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/6068077571250558961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/07/important-lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/6068077571250558961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/6068077571250558961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/07/important-lessons.html' title='Important Lessons'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-2918486720032681721</id><published>2010-06-26T11:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T11:40:16.138-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cubicle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organize'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>Week One: Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/TCYeslemBBI/AAAAAAAAAtw/_HfIO-E--pU/s1600/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/TCYeslemBBI/AAAAAAAAAtw/_HfIO-E--pU/s320/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487106947321037842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoyed my first week at my internship.  Working in an office is really difference but my team is great, the projects are fun, and the days fly by! I have my own cubicle with a nameplate and an awesome "Welcome to the Team, Ashlie" poster on my wall.  My cubicle is already filled with sticky notes, papers, and folders.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me tell you, I owe a LOT to my job at college with Boston University's Campus Information and Visitor Relations (RIP department).  I learned serious organizational, office, and practical skills.  I know how to write an intelligent email in about 2.5 seconds and organize an inbox as to not get overwhelmed.  Even my last boss and my current leader have similar working/managerial styles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice of the day?  You NEVER know what skills are going to come in handy.  What may seem like a meaningless, "I don't want to go," task may turn into a useful life experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical day!  (Woot woot for Mon-Fri 8:30AM-5PM! with Saturdays and Sundays off!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-2918486720032681721?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2918486720032681721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/week-one-success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2918486720032681721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2918486720032681721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/week-one-success.html' title='Week One: Success'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/TCYeslemBBI/AAAAAAAAAtw/_HfIO-E--pU/s72-c/Picture+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-651057296698943380</id><published>2010-06-14T00:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T00:44:34.797-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coronado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='springs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Where else in the world...</title><content type='html'>...can you dance to the Cha Cha slide and be applauded by guests in a hand print-filled court yard, get paid, and NOT get in trouble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No where else but the Great Movie Ride :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three more days and possible a shift to show my mom my show...feels so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVING THURSDAY!!! HOORAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekend with my boyfriend at Coronado Springs was AWESOME!  We did Epcot on Saturday most of the day, explored the hotel a bit, and ate and ate and ate, LOL! I feel happy even though I miss him already.  Hope he comes back to visit soon!  (Will try to remember to post pictures later.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for staying with us, and we wish you magical dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-651057296698943380?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/651057296698943380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/where-else-in-world.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/651057296698943380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/651057296698943380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/where-else-in-world.html' title='Where else in the world...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-3656506703776238071</id><published>2010-06-09T01:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T01:06:17.235-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><title type='text'>Where are you? I can't even find you on my GPS.</title><content type='html'>Lightning McQueen: I'm in this little town called Radiator Springs. You know Route 66? It's still here! &lt;br /&gt;Harv: Yeah, that's great, kid. Playtime is over, pal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE MY CAR IN FLORIDA!  So I thought it would only be appropriate to put the above cute quote from cars.  Maybe my car will come to life and start talking and we will have adventures together and............yeah, just kidding :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in all sincerity...yay for being able to go places and do things on my own free will!  Having it for only two days has proven its worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do feel a bit like "Playtime is over, pal," just from a bit of nerves before my internship.  I'm sure I will be fine, though.  Just a bit of a reality check that my days of playing as a job are limited, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for bed.  Work 1:30-7:30.  Hooray for six hour shifts (as it is double that both Thursday and Friday!  YIKES!)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night Disney fans :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-3656506703776238071?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3656506703776238071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/where-are-you-i-cant-even-find-you-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3656506703776238071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3656506703776238071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/where-are-you-i-cant-even-find-you-on.html' title='Where are you? I can&apos;t even find you on my GPS.'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-8994588636248869769</id><published>2010-06-05T11:14:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T12:01:03.890-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cumberland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communications'/><title type='text'>Enormous Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have been a slacker...which is sad because there are so many magical memories I have/make every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;People to remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppy at parade (little Scottish girl whom I "adopted", played with, danced with, and skipped around with like a Disney commercial).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little girl in Belle costume who, when I said "Happy Birthday Princess Belle," she stepped back a few steps, took her father's hand and says "And this is my Prince."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The numerous little kids who have asked me how I did the trick in Anubis (see Great Movie Ride explanations) or changed my voice (that one made me laugh).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little girl (9ish?) and boy (5ish?) who CLEARLY are Disney fanatics in the making as they had the most brilliant/excited/engaged smiles during my show...reminded me of my brother and myself and how we feel about Disney...THAT is rare to find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The families I have done "Magical Moments" for...such as "back-dooring" them through our "Celebrity Entrance" and helped them make their own celebrity hand prints with paint on keepsake passes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun I've had with friends and our villainous characters.  "What do I look like, an April Fool?  I said get over here!" ~Mugsi on April Fool's Day.  The gangster gender switcheroo.  The giggles in Oz between Tour Guides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are SOOO many more I could detail, but I do forget sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've had such an amazing time at The Great Movie Ride and it amazes me to think that I only have like 12 or less days there before I start my Professional Internship!  Which, by the way, is going to be at the Animation Building backstage at Disney's Hollywood Studios...so it will be the perfect type of change: different scenery, different tasks, same feeling :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/TApvWrcxNnI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Wu0893p9A-I/s400/GMR+Friends+and+Marquee.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479314332060825202" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there are all the Disney/outside Disney memories and people I have met.  That could go on and on and shall have to be a tale for another day.  Ok...well I will mention for you Tower of Terror fanatics that I did ride the last ride of the night into the Twilight Zone sitting next to a bellhop...in his costume.  It was pretty awesome...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/TApwdZ4UnSI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/CVlv1vc0OTs/s400/ToT+with+Bellhop.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479315547115265314" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, and I'm moving to a new apartment.  Let's just say my roommate situation has not been ideal..............at all.  But regardless, I'm excited to make new friends.  The upside/downside is that I will be living in a new complex, of which many buildings are designed specifically for Disney Professional Interns: &lt;a href="http://www.cumberlandparkapartments.com/" target=”_blank” New Window&gt;Cumberland Park&lt;/a&gt;.  There are also regular Florida residents who live there (and a few Great Movie Riders!).  It is across International Drive from Patterson.  However, I will now need to be signed in to the four Disney housing complexes as a guest and can no longer take Disney transportation.  I find this to be unjust and am considering writing an email to someone.  I have read mixed reviews about this place from current residents but considering a few things I know (including about how security is not as tight but that it is considerably less safe - friends and I were able to bypass being buzzed in and just followed a car in), I am a bit nervous/skeptical.  We will see what it is like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is all for now, and I hope you, my followers, still read this and will be happy to see an update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess Ash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - I am officially a college graduate from Boston University with two degrees :)  Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/TApx1wu0v5I/AAAAAAAAAtY/91n-Y-wnLSw/s400/Everybody+at+Graduation.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479317065077931922" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPS - Prince Charlie visits next weekend...my mom visits the weekend after that to help me move!  Hooray for visitors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPS - Last night for Wishes and Spectromagic until August 15th...I am working until 10:30 so I will not make it, which is sad.  Oh well.  Why is it going away?  DO YOU LIVE UNDER A ROCK???  Summer Nightastic of course!  You don't know what that is? Fine...I'll inform you.  Click the image below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/entertainment/summer-nightastic/?CMP=VAN-WDWFY10Q2NightasticEvent0001?int_cmp=SOC-intDPFY10Q2ELPpreviewvideo05-06-10@0002" target="”_blank”"&gt;New Window&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/TApycVdtHXI/AAAAAAAAAto/V5wgfh3HB_E/s400/Summer+Nighttastic.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 144px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479317727773269362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-8994588636248869769?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8994588636248869769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-officially-slacked-off.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8994588636248869769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8994588636248869769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-officially-slacked-off.html' title='Enormous Update'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/TApvWrcxNnI/AAAAAAAAAtI/Wu0893p9A-I/s72-c/GMR+Friends+and+Marquee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-4013748782131669690</id><published>2010-04-30T13:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T13:41:29.561-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='search'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='google'/><title type='text'>New Obsession: Google Search Stories</title><content type='html'>Here is my Disney Google Search Story :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/545jnGI2D44&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/545jnGI2D44&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Search on, followers; search on :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-4013748782131669690?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4013748782131669690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-obsession-google-search-stories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4013748782131669690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4013748782131669690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-obsession-google-search-stories.html' title='New Obsession: Google Search Stories'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-2490508759426822346</id><published>2010-04-27T00:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T00:29:23.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting Events This Week!</title><content type='html'>I met Tina Fey and had my most magical guest interaction yet :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More details to come at a later date!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS - I miss my boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-2490508759426822346?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2490508759426822346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/exciting-events-this-week.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2490508759426822346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2490508759426822346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/exciting-events-this-week.html' title='Exciting Events This Week!'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-4390616933842655596</id><published>2010-04-21T00:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:28:11.774-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><title type='text'>VIP Tour Guide for the Day</title><content type='html'>Today I played VIP Tour Guide for my little brother's girlfriend and her family. They had NEVER been to Walt Disney World or any other form of Disney (not even the adults!).  They had Park Hoppers and wanted to see Magic Kingdom...AND Epcot!  WHOAH!  I had my work cut out for me.   I got them special buttons and stickers, maps, times guides, and other special surprises!  So from the time they got there around 10:45AM until the time they left around 10:35PM...we did...in order...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Magic Kingdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Breakfast at the Main Street Bakery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Move It, Shake It, Celebrate It Parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Splash Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Ice Cream Stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Big Thunder Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Haunted Mansion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Peter Pan's Flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Mickey's Philharmagic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Space Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Buzz Lightyear Space Ranger Spin (got stuck, found a 100,000pt spot and maxed out my score!  I was a Galactic Hero!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Shopped at the Chapeau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Epcot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Electric Umbrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Test Track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Butterfly House/Browsing/Shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Club Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Soarin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;The Sea with Nemo and Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Turtle Talk with Crush (the best version I've seen yet!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Illuminations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;BACK TO MAGIC KINGDOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Watched the end of Wishes from the gate (sad ending cuz we didn't make it in time to get in...oh well).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Judging by their faces, their (what seemed to be) sincere gratitude, and the sheer amount of things we did in less than twelve hours, I would call it an extremely successful day.  Today meant a lot to my brother as well because he loves Disney SO much like I do and he wanted his gf to love it as much as he does, so this was kind of like a little present to him from me as well.  It was fun and flattering to have people trust me enough to let me guide them around.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition, it was also really amazing to have people adopt me for the day and feel like I had some family here, even if I didn't really know them except for my brother's gf.   I am going to miss them and now miss my family even more!  Still...what a wonderful, exhausting, and more-than-adjectives-can-describe-fun!  I really felt like I was bringing some magic into their lives...how often can you say that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Thank you for staying with us, and we wish you magical dreams."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-4390616933842655596?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4390616933842655596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/vip-tour-guide-for-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4390616933842655596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4390616933842655596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/vip-tour-guide-for-day.html' title='VIP Tour Guide for the Day'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-7749257272513268263</id><published>2010-04-13T23:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T23:19:08.873-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acceptance'/><title type='text'>And all our wishes...will come true...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S8Uz_vrvPCI/AAAAAAAAAtA/2OdnjUuUy-E/s1600/PI+Congratulations+Email!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S8Uz_vrvPCI/AAAAAAAAAtA/2OdnjUuUy-E/s400/PI+Congratulations+Email!.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459827293481286690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S8Uz_vrvPCI/AAAAAAAAAtA/2OdnjUuUy-E/s1600/PI+Congratulations+Email!.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-7749257272513268263?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7749257272513268263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/and-all-our-wisheswill-come-true.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/7749257272513268263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/7749257272513268263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/and-all-our-wisheswill-come-true.html' title='And all our wishes...will come true...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S8Uz_vrvPCI/AAAAAAAAAtA/2OdnjUuUy-E/s72-c/PI+Congratulations+Email!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-9081124925090420589</id><published>2010-04-11T11:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T11:36:38.639-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagineering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fractured'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communications'/><title type='text'>Fractured Fairy Tale</title><content type='html'>Helping my brother with his assignment on fractured fairy tales.  To summarize with an example you will all understand: basically every class Disney movie is a fractured fairy tale.  It takes a fairy tale and manipulates it so it includes irony, parody, and satire.  It tells the story but in a different way.  Let's put it this way...The Little Mermaid kills herself at the end of the original fairy tale, Cinderella talks to fish or cats or whomever as her fairy godmother (depending on the culture), and Beauty is sent to the Beast by her father in his place because the father had picked one of the Beast's most beautiful roses (sound familiar?) for her after the Beast had shown him hospitality (Lumiere much?).  Like I said, Disney's Classics are all fractured fairy tales, which makes this such an interesting experience!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helping him with this assignment felt like Imagineering Story Writing to me...oh please let them call me and express interest.  I have so many ideas and so much creativity I could bring to the Walt Disney Company!  It is my dream job.  I'll just keep praying for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Internal Communications interview went fairly well.  I am not 100% pleased because I was extremely nervous at the beginning but I kind of pulled myself together with more intelligent answers by the end.  It also sounds like an amazing opportunity, as I would get to put my graphic design, writing, and even possibly broadcast skills to good use!  We'll see.  I should hear by next week or the week after.  The good thing is that I am always honest in interviews...so I hope they know how sincere I am and how much I want this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ashlie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-9081124925090420589?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/9081124925090420589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/fractured-fairy-tale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/9081124925090420589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/9081124925090420589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/fractured-fairy-tale.html' title='Fractured Fairy Tale'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-4166699686754735378</id><published>2010-04-09T01:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T01:33:15.986-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communications'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow at 2...</title><content type='html'>I have a phone interview for Disney's Internal Communications...wish me luck!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ashlie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-4166699686754735378?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4166699686754735378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/tomorrow-at-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4166699686754735378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4166699686754735378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/tomorrow-at-2.html' title='Tomorrow at 2...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-5411435109813313177</id><published>2010-03-27T01:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T01:33:13.822-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='submit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='application'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional'/><title type='text'>Professional Internships...COMPLETE!</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am ALL applied as of midnight tonight (the absolute final deadline, oops)!!!  I had to make many sacrifices along the way in the "fun" department.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be prepared for more videos, more pictures, and endless entertainment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome back to Princess Ash's WDWCP Blog Presents: Four Parks - One Blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to hearing back from my followers again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-5411435109813313177?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5411435109813313177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/03/professional-internshipscomplete.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5411435109813313177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5411435109813313177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/03/professional-internshipscomplete.html' title='Professional Internships...COMPLETE!'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-7453469629552597969</id><published>2010-02-19T18:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T21:41:39.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>UPDATE - HIATUS</title><content type='html'>HELLO FOLLOWERS!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am having an amazing time here in sunny (cold) Orlando.  I love my job, my co-workers, and the little bit of free time I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am truly living my dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news...I just want to let you all know that I am going to be putting this blog on a short hiatus because I am working on building a resume website as I apply for...*drum roll please*...Disney Professional Internships!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I apologize for the inconvenience, and I hope you all are staying healthy, safe, and full of pixie dust!  Please don't think I am ditching this blog...I am doing NO such thing!  Just need it to be on hold while I get my priorities straight (hence why I am here at the computer instead of at a park right now!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talk to you all soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ashlie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS - For those of you new followers...WELCOME!  Thank you for following my magical journey into the movies...er...I mean college program!  Please feel free to entertain yourself while I am away with previous entries and videos.  My journey has been a long, stressful, and fun-filled road...so join me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-7453469629552597969?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7453469629552597969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/02/update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/7453469629552597969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/7453469629552597969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/02/update.html' title='UPDATE - HIATUS'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-4594117065943847483</id><published>2010-02-04T02:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T03:19:08.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kingdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>"That's my dad!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"...I knew all along/Underneath...he's really brave and strong./He's on his way now/and I'm so glad./Of all the fish in the ocean...that's my dad!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;The girl's eyes welled up with tears.  This scene from Finding Nemo, The Musical at Disney's Animal Kingdom had always made her emotional, but this time was different.  The homesickness had begun to rear its ugly head.  By about now in college she would have hopped on a bus to see her mom and dad.  But here she was, 800+ miles away, all on her own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;But as she looked to her left and behind her, she saw some new friends that would help ease her pain and make her look forward to yet another wonderful day at Walt Disney World.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVCiDdProF4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVCiDdProF4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Pardon the fact that POTC is the video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;It was the only version of "That's My Dad" that was any good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;(Though you guys know how much I love POTC...so this is pretty good too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;***********************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish my parents could come visit now.  I know it's only two weeks in, but that's about the right amount of time for me, as I would normally head home, even for less than 24 hours to see my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the good news is that I made some new friendships today.  I hope that, in time, these (and other) people will become my family down here.  Today, the six of us (Ashlie, Ashton, Eric, Amanda, Sam, and Josh) created many more exciting memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"And here...are just a few of my favorites!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://wanimoto.clearspring.com/o/46928cc51133af17/4b6a80f9753f4e48/46928cc51133af17/4debef62/-cpid/db1302c8e68325f5/-EMH/240/-EMW/432/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;p&gt;Create your own &lt;a href="http://animoto.com/?utm_source=embed&amp;amp;utm_medium=share&amp;amp;utm_campaign=embed" target="_blank"&gt;video slideshow&lt;/a&gt; at animoto.com.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(That's a GMR quote above, btw...I can't help but go around quoting my attraction all the time!  I even go around pointing out safety features around WDW.  Gotta love being a CM...I know I do!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-4594117065943847483?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4594117065943847483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/02/thats-my-dad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4594117065943847483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4594117065943847483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/02/thats-my-dad.html' title='&quot;That&apos;s my dad!&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-432239954850593295</id><published>2010-02-04T02:23:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T02:53:45.898-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assessment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='print'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>"TADA!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2p8MO6rtVI/AAAAAAAAAsk/xD4eRP8Z2i8/s1600-h/Handprint+Edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;...the smoke cleared, allowing the girl's vision to focus again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;She grinned at the people in the vehicle below her and waited to see the reaction...it would be different every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Cheers erupted from the vehicle as the guests' faces turned to an expression of relief as they saw their tour guide reappear after being possibly dead or kidnapped by gangsters or bandits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Just a few hours later...cheers would also meet the girl as she entered the Cast Communication Center and her trainer proclaimed..."Assessed!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;**************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I PASSED MY ASSESSMENT ON FEBRUARY 1, 2010!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a very nerve-wracking day but I was proud to show off all that I had learned, and interested in finding out anything I had missed or could improve upon.  Everyone there was very supportive and kind throughout the day, and especially welcoming when I had completed my day.  It was like being accepted into the DCP all over again.  What a wonderful feeling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost every person who has worked the Great Movie Ride since its opening in 1989 has put his or her painted hand print on the famous "Wall of Hand Prints" backstage at the GMR.  Many have special designs or little messages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had the wonderful opportunity to add my hand print to those immortalized on the wall of fame.  It was truly an honor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picking a color was not easy, but after much debate (which probably took much longer than it was supposed to) I chose red and yellow...colors of both the Great Movie Ride costumes, and Mickey Mouse's shorts.  Can you see the red with the two yellow buttons? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2p8MO6rtVI/AAAAAAAAAsk/xD4eRP8Z2i8/s1600-h/Handprint+Edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2p8MO6rtVI/AAAAAAAAAsk/xD4eRP8Z2i8/s400/Handprint+Edited.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434292449980429650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS - I had to scratch out my last name for safety, so the odd blank spot between the fingers is where my last name is in real life :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-432239954850593295?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/432239954850593295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/02/tada.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/432239954850593295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/432239954850593295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/02/tada.html' title='&quot;TADA!&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2p8MO6rtVI/AAAAAAAAAsk/xD4eRP8Z2i8/s72-c/Handprint+Edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-6459290215778808453</id><published>2010-01-31T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T22:33:13.434-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assessment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Two Words...</title><content type='html'>Assessment Tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-6459290215778808453?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/6459290215778808453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-words.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/6459290215778808453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/6459290215778808453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-words.html' title='Two Words...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-4707415100083408807</id><published>2010-01-30T22:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T22:57:18.375-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarassment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gangster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bandit'/><title type='text'>Burning Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Woke up late. Check.  Made a fool of myself over GMR loudspeaker? Double check. Almost burned dinner and set off smoke alarm for the second time in 10 days? Triple check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;EPIC FAIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;On the good side...I did both an A show (Bandit) and a B show behind an A (Gangster) LIVE today, in front of an audience, and didn't royally screw up!!! I was soooo happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;I also think I'm on my way to making a good friendship...we'll see how that pans out...but I'm REALLY excited :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;I also met Zoe for a split second as she went through when I was casting director.  I felt SO bad because I was doing that position for the first time and I was SO into it that I just blurted "HI! Nice to meet you! ENJOY!" and waved her through.  SORRY ZOE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;7AM tomorrow! (I STILL CAN'T WAIT! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Have a magical night! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-4707415100083408807?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4707415100083408807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/burning-water.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4707415100083408807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4707415100083408807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/burning-water.html' title='Burning Water'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-6090861998817142578</id><published>2010-01-28T18:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T18:48:19.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wdw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='script'/><title type='text'>"REACH FOR THE SKY!!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;...the sheriff demanded of the bandit cowboy and the girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2IhbHvZ7XI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Hv8kEiplsoM/s400/Wanted+Poster.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 353px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431940850380303730" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"I'm reachin'!" The girl, no longer so little, threw her hands up in the air as high as she could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;She felt the warm, dry air brush her hair off her neck as the dust flew in her face.  She squinted her eyes in the high-noon sun and glanced at the tumbleweed that rolled by her feet.  One foot rested on red rock, the other on the wooden porch of the local bank.  She trembled as the shotgun behind her seemed to be aimed directly for her heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Would she be shot by the villain or the hero?  What would be her fate?!  Where was her heroic moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"Get in there!" yelled the cowboy who had plowed out of the bank's swinging doors just a minute previously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Suddenly the air turned cool and the girl's vision went back into focus, as though she had been dreaming.  Right on cue, the girl "Disney pointed" with two hands, gesturing toward the bank door she was supposed to hurry through.  She grinned at the kind strawberry-blonde girl waiting in her vehicle and bounced down the stairs.  It was another successful rehearsal.  This was no Western Town, just a magical scene from the Great Movie Ride...her new job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;*************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How is it even possible that every day is as great as the one previous?  Today I had Training: Part II.  We blocked the Bandit and Anubis scenes.  (&lt;a href="http://www.metmuseum.org/explore/newegypt/images/large/anubis.jpg"&gt;Anubis&lt;/a&gt; is the jackel-headed Greek god of mummification for those of you who didn't know.)  I had an AMAZING time!  People were telling me how stressed out they were and how there was so much information that was just sooooo hard to learn, so by the time I got to work I was freaking out.  Driving was really a piece of cake and learning all the road-bed sensors and block-lights (yes, I know most of you have no idea what I'm talking about, nor will I explain them to you because they will ruin some of the magic) will come with just a bit of studying!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My trainer Erica is SO amazing!  We "click" together, as she said.  She explains everything slowly, clearly, and simply, so I understand it all so well.  She's patient, encouraging, even-tempered, and really kind.  She always asks me if I have questions, lets me go over things I am nervous about, and never makes me feel dumb.  She is so well-liked by everyone at GMR.  I am SO LUCKY to have her guiding me along the way!  THANK YOU, ERICA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I also had a magical moment.  Someone who reads this blog made it for me.  :)  I went to Epcot last night after a long day of doing adult-responsible things like getting my sneakers for work, doing lots of loans/financial aid business, and activating my pay card.  I saw a very special Photopass worker that I have been really looking forward to meeting.  I was going to say "Hi, you probably don't know me, but I'm Ashlie, and I'm so excited to meet you!"  Instead, as I stood behind her and waited for her to finish with the group she was with, she turned, saw me, said "Hi" originally as if to a guest, then instant recognition passed over her face and she nearly jumped on me for the warmest hug I've received here at WDW yet.  Thank you, Marina, for making my night truly special :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I wandered around a few countries and watched Illuminations again.  If someone told me I could only do one thing the rest of my life, I'd probably tell them I want to watch/listen to Illuminations over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, time to study my script...since my spieling today was NOT UP TO PAR at ALL!  Boo, me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you all are at least trying to have as much fun as I am!!!  Am I seriously paid to do all of this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical evening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS - The poster is courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.glassgiant.com/wanted/"&gt;glassgiant.com&lt;/a&gt; and says "Ashlie 'Chica' TG" as in "Tour Guide."  Weirdly, everyone has taken to calling me "chica"...starting with Charlie, next Allison, then Gina my apartment mate, then two DCP guys who barely know me, haha!  Cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-6090861998817142578?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/6090861998817142578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/reach-for-sky.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/6090861998817142578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/6090861998817142578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/reach-for-sky.html' title='&quot;REACH FOR THE SKY!!!&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2IhbHvZ7XI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Hv8kEiplsoM/s72-c/Wanted+Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-5070222115122314976</id><published>2010-01-27T10:51:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T17:41:00.463-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kingdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Welcome foolish mortals, to the Haunted Mansion...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "&gt;...the little girl held her dad's hand and squeezed as close to him as she possibly could.  She couldn't help but let her eyes wander to the pictures up on the wall as they seemed to stretch up.  She was baffled and terrified at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"...There's no turning back now," maliciously laughed the ghostly voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Then, the lights went out, someone hung from the ceiling, and screamed.  Bubbles of large, salty tears started rolling down her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"I don't want to go!!!" she bawled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;It was too late...the door room opened and she was ushered with the rest of the guests toward the Doom Buggies.  What was to await her in that terrifying mansion? She would not know for many years, as she spent the entire ride with her head buried in her father's chest as she cried and cried and cried and he held her close, protecting her from the 999 Happy Haunts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;********************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Haunted Mansion was my first stop on my MK adventures yesterday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But let's back up a few steps...I have been sitting on my computer reading everyone's blogs/catching up with friends on FB &amp;amp; Twitter for the last hour and a half.  I got up "early" (9:30am, haha!) so I would be productive on my day off!  It's now 11:30am and I'm still in bed...way to be, Ash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically, yesterday was yet ANOTHER magical day!  I got to meet Jen, who I had basically only talked to on FB/Twitter and she was sooo nice!  Finally found someone who is as OBSESSED with Disney as me.  For you future CPers...be prepared for not everyone to love Disney as much as you do.  Or not be as impressed by the magic.  Because you can see the people who believe in it and the people who see it as just a fun place to be.  Sure, they like Disney a lot, but they don't eat, sleep, live, and breathe Disney like you.  Jen did yesterday with me.  We thought almost the same things at the same times, gave each other Disney trivia that the other did not know (though that was difficult cuz a lot of responses to one another were "I know, cool right?" hahahaha), and had SO much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2Bp8iKNsLI/AAAAAAAAArs/dTNxW2LQYJ4/s400/DSC09213.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431457639291531442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Ashlie and Jen on Main Street, USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent the day in MK doing everything!  I rode Space Mtn for the first time since the refurb! (Which, btw...is exactly the same except for some lights, some pictures, some games, and the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; gates where you enter the ride...yeah...it's not much of a difference at all.  I was relieved and disappointed at the same time.)  But we did all the major attractions plus some minor ones too.  I rode the Tea Cups for the first time in my LIFE (Jen was nice enough to check on me when she was spinning it), and Jungle Cruise for the first time in so many years that I had forgotten about it all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2Bq62O-ixI/AAAAAAAAAr0/RLJxWK3AD8Q/s400/DSC09216.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431458709832108818" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Ashlie at Mickey's Philharmagic and"The 3-D Glasses Pose"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2BtWz8WhRI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ao1XmXa3T_4/s400/DSC09217.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431461389276710162" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Jen - before becoming a Space Cadet, 1st Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not to mention we saw the Celebrate a Dream Come True parade, the Move It, Shake It,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Celebrate It parade/danced in it, and part of Dream Along with Mickey too. :)  Then we watched Wishes and booked it over to Epcot for Illuminations.  I have GOT to stop doing that; it's exhausting! HAHA!  But seriously...it's worth it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2Bu973kkbI/AAAAAAAAAsE/n7-OI68mQys/s400/DSC09226.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431463160930668978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Cinderella Castle, minutes before Wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am looking forward to resort hopping...I want to swim in their pools, nap in their hammocks, and hang in their lobbies.  There is DEFINITELY not enough time to do everything I want to do.  Actually, there probably would be more if I stopped laying in bed until 11 on my days off...yeahhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;List of things to do today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cook myself dinner for the week (mmm, spaghetti with hamburger and Ragu sauce!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buy black sneakers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work on my script&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Defer financial aid loans (EW)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do my Exit Counseling (DOUBLE EW!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah...I was gonna go to the MK to play, but I'm not sure I see that happening.  We'll see....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I'll go over to the GF lobby and work on my script...that might be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll let you guys know what I decide!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until then...please gather your belongings and take small children by the hand. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS - I just discovered that I can stick my camera memory stick RIGHT into my computer...which means be prepared for easy uploads and more pictures soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-5070222115122314976?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5070222115122314976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-foolish-mortals-to-haunted.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5070222115122314976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5070222115122314976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-foolish-mortals-to-haunted.html' title='Welcome foolish mortals, to the Haunted Mansion...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S2Bp8iKNsLI/AAAAAAAAArs/dTNxW2LQYJ4/s72-c/DSC09213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-5961376269225073008</id><published>2010-01-25T19:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T19:31:54.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Ready when you are, C.B.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My name is Ashlie and I will be your guide during this magical journey into the movies!  It's the perfect job for me because I LOVE movies!  Is everybody ready?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S14238zBe4I/AAAAAAAAArk/dqMMcmwHl_c/s400/Day+1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430838535496235906" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enough said?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Everyone, please have as magical a night as I did on my Day 1 of Training!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS - I really had the white writing because I couldn't fix the HTML all that well (or if I did, it would take a million hours...so I figured I'd survey the text color instead :) ).  Welcome back pink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-5961376269225073008?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5961376269225073008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/ready-when-you-are-cb.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5961376269225073008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5961376269225073008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/ready-when-you-are-cb.html' title='Ready when you are, C.B.!'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S14238zBe4I/AAAAAAAAArk/dqMMcmwHl_c/s72-c/Day+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-3754066263758489695</id><published>2010-01-23T11:53:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T12:05:51.578-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epcot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kingdom'/><title type='text'>One of the best days of my entire life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;...I am 100% serious.  January 22, 2010 was truly one of the best days I can ever remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This was literally me yesterday...I had Steve Carrell's phrase stuck in my head for hours :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8tw9w5W7sas&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8tw9w5W7sas&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*********************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Anyone who said Traditions was boring should have had my facilitators.   Arnold and Jami...my mouse ears off to you.  You were fantastic: energetic, kind, warm, and sincere.  THANK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I won 3 prizes, got a visit from someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;extremely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;special, and embarked on an exciting tour!  I cried at least four times...not tears streaming down my face (though close at a couple points).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Oh yeah...and did I mention...I GOT MY NAME TAG???  For the second time this trip, in just a few days, I've been speechless.  I told Arnold and Jami that getting my name tag was just like how this girl felt at the end of this commercial: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L2e0dBYRk6w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L2e0dBYRk6w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;They both said "awww" extremely sincerely and Jami rubbed/patted me on the back as I walked out and said "Enjoy that name tag!"  I shook Arnold's hand and thanked him.  Hey...you never know who you will run into in the future and I know that I am extremely grateful to have had them as my leaders.  BUT THAT'S NOT ALL!!!  In the afternoon I took care of some responsible errands, including signing up for a Disney Exploration Series (DES): Leadership class, starting March 2, and signed up for the Hub!!!  I felt proud of myself for not immediately running off to the parks.  I called my mom to tell her about my day, and theeeeen...  Jess (my roommate), Ashley (my apartment mate), Sean (Shawn? I don't know; I never asked.  He was Jess's friend), and Heather (random girl we met on the bus), went to Disney's Hollywood Studios.  I wanted to ride Star Tours becausseeee...I COULD BE WORKING THAT ATTRACTION (and it's one of the few in 15 trips that I've never been on, lol!)!  OR...I COULD BE WORKING THE AMERICAN IDOL EXPERIENCE!  OOOOOORRRR...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I COULD BE WORKING THE GREAT MOVIE RIDE - MY DREAM ATTRACTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We have to wait and see though.  I have park orientation tomorrow (SO excited), and I think I may find out which "Hollywood Studios: Icon Attractions" (that's the official name), I will be working.  I found that out at Casting, one of the prettiest Disney buildings I have seen yet, during Check-in day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;BUT THAT'S NOT ALL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;While I was at Hollywood Studios (on Muppetvision 3-D to be more specific), Allison called!  She wanted to meet up because her Traditions was later.  I told her we were planning on going to Magic Kingdom to see Wishes, and I'd love if  she could meet us there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well, we left DHS (Heather stayed there to meet a friend), grabbed a bus to the Contemporary, walked to MK (SO close you wouldn't believe it), and I grabbed a spot in the direct middle of Main Street between the popcorn vendors (yes, you Disney freaks like me know where that is) while they got some food at Casey's Corner (I don't like hot dogs).  Wow...that's a really long run-on sentence with too many parentheses. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wishes was absolutely breathtaking and spectacular, as always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But it gets better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Earlier, Jess had half-jokingly suggested that we could do Illuminations too, considering they were at 9.  I told her she couldn't joke about things like that to me because she would plant a seed in my head.  I mentioned this incident to Allison during Wishes.  She said, "I was actually thinking of that, too."  My heart started fluttering quickly..."We could, you know" I encouraged her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"We cooouulldd," she got this mischievous look on her face, like that of a five-year-old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wishes ended, and next thing we knew, Allison, Jess, Ashley, Sean (Shawn?), and I were dashing through Main Street stores, out the gates, and running to the boat to the TTC.  One monorail ride, a people traffic jam at the Epcot gates, and a run across Future World later, I was hop-skip-and-jumping to the best possible place to see Illuminations as it began.  I almost cried and my day was complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Or so I thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;While Jess, Ashley, and Sean (Shawn? haha!), headed back to their apartments because they were exhausted and had work today, Allison and I headed over to Downtown Disney to shop for her mom's birthday and get dinner.  I got a FREE sandwich at Earl of Sandwich because I had a coupon from the other day.  Then we simply shopped, met up with one of her friends, and went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I cannot think of a more fantastic way that anyone could have started their program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;To summarize, amazing Traditions, coveted name tag, prizes, tours, responsibility, and 3 parks plus another Disney area in one night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It was truly wonderful.  Disney is the place where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;dreams come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Have a VERY magical day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(I'm going to try to upload my videos soon - I promise!  Just don't know when I'll have time!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman';color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;PS - Trying out white writing...what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-3754066263758489695?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3754066263758489695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-of-best-days-of-my-entire-life.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3754066263758489695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3754066263758489695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-of-best-days-of-my-entire-life.html' title='One of the best days of my entire life...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-4106855763286243691</id><published>2010-01-19T23:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:28:01.137-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puddles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='check'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puddle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in'/><title type='text'>"Just take your shoes off!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;...the girl's mother called to her children. Both had khaki or white shorts on. The rain had subsided, leaving enormous, not-so-shallow puddles making the walk back from Epcot to the Beach Club treacherous after he (typical afternoon) torrential downpour. Instead of daintily slipping around the puddles and weaving their way around them, the children obeyed their mother's wishes, took their shoes off, and then ran around, not avoiding the puddles, but splashing in every one they could find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;The water sprayed like a mini bomb as they slammed their two feet down at the same time. The warmth splashed up around their ankles, knees, and even hit their shorts, leaving little brown spots all over their shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;They did it because it was fun.  They got wet and filthy just because it was warm and they could.  And the girl, who was now, didn't care about the wandering eyes staring in her glee-filled direction.  It was her time to be as childish as she wished.  She was at Disney World...and she was completely happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;******************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Zeus-y....I'm HOOME"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Hades, Hercules&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MADE IT!!!  Somehow I always end up forgetting how much I love it here.  I was afraid of getting to MCO and saying..."No, I don't want to go home, but change is really scary for me and I'm not excited at all."  That wasn't quite the case.  I more likely danced off the plane and couldn't wipe the smile from my face.  This is my home just as much as home in Massachusetts.  When we hit Disney Property, it was like greeting my oldest, best friend.  I feel amazing here...my best really.  I want to be friendly, happy, and kind all the time.  What a fantastic way to feel and live.  It's like splashing in the above-mentioned puddles every day (and yes, I will be physically repeating that activity, as well, when here, haha).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a FANTASTIC day with my mom (who definitely helped with the happy/not-scared attitude)...and I will tell you ALLLLL about it, VLOG STYLE as soon as possible.  Right now I am editing it...but I must go to sleep now...for I CHECK IN TOMORROW!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the vlog is, unfortunately, going to have to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PATTERSON HERE I COME! (I hope!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good night, my dear followers and friends.  I cannot wait to meet you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have magical dreams :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-4106855763286243691?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4106855763286243691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-take-your-shoes-off.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4106855763286243691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4106855763286243691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-take-your-shoes-off.html' title='&quot;Just take your shoes off!&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-983031699613017365</id><published>2010-01-19T02:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:44:10.129-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backpack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poppins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry-on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on'/><title type='text'>T-Minus 4 Hours Til I Have to Wake Up!!!</title><content type='html'>So I'm blogging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to say...follow my Twitter for updates and........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My backpack carry-on has become Mary Poppins' new carpet bag.  I'll let you ponder that one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-983031699613017365?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/983031699613017365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/t-minus-4-hours-til-i-have-to-wake-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/983031699613017365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/983031699613017365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/t-minus-4-hours-til-i-have-to-wake-up.html' title='T-Minus 4 Hours Til I Have to Wake Up!!!'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-7047616447294777005</id><published>2010-01-18T13:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T14:12:19.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><title type='text'>"Wake up, Ash...Mickey is waiting for you..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;...the girl groggily heard her mother's voice as she woke up her daughter in the dark morning.  Both she and the girl's dad sat on the edge of the girl's bed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Suddenly it registered..."Mickey"...her Disney idol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"I KNEW IT!" she squealed and pulled the covers over her head.  Smiles spread across her parents faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;The girl pulled the covers down.  "I told my friends that I wasn't sure...but I KNEW IT!" she was grinning from ear to ear and yanked the covers over her head again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"We have to go wake up your brother..."&lt;br /&gt;"CAN I DO IT??!!" she girl nearly leaped out of her bed, despite the hour being the stroke of 4am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"Sure," they laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;The girl dropped her legs over the side of the bed and went running out of her room.  She made a quick left and dashed into her brother's room where he lay sleeping peacefully in his bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"CHANDLER, CHANDLER...wake up!  We're not really going to the Cape!  WE'RE GOING TO DISNEY WORLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;**************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents would do anything for us.  The older I get, the more I realize that.  I guess you could say that we're spoiled...really spoiled.  But you won't find children more appreciative than my brother and I.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the story above, my parents had told us that we could not afford to go to WDW that year, after I had mentioned even earlier in the year that I had always wanted to go on a surprise trip...to not know until the morning of (think I like Disney commercials or what?).  In order to trick us even more, my mom printed out a fake confirmation of our hotel down at Cape Cod and left it on the counter for us to discover a few weeks prior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That brings us to today's news (actually it happened yesterday but I was very busy...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY MOM IS COMING WITH ME TO FLORIDA...and to CHECK-IN...and STAYING UNTIL FRIDAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel SO much more relieved and comforted.  I don't feel so scared/nervous anymore!  She's going to help me get settled and take me grocery shopping for my first real time and all that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that's not ALL the good news!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) She's renting a car...that means no Mears Shuttle (lost $ on it, but we consider it the collateral I don't have to pay for the taxi).  Now we have access to SO many more things via car!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) We upgraded my room at the Regal Sun Resort.  We are now staying Disney view on a high floor!  I AM SO EXCITED!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) I can Tweet/update here with a little more detail because I feel more secure not being stalked/if I am...my mommy can protect me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Mom is my very best friend and I'm not ashamed to say it.  We are going to have an AMAZING time...PERIOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would post a pic of her and I here, but she hates her pic on the Internet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So instead, I'll just say...my Mom is the best mom in the WHOLE WORLD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(*Whispers* "You can also see her in the slideshow on the sidebar from our last trip having fun...but don't tell her that." ;) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Did I mention I'm going to Florida TOMORROW!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-7047616447294777005?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7047616447294777005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/wake-up-ashmickey-is-waiting-for-you.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/7047616447294777005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/7047616447294777005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/wake-up-ashmickey-is-waiting-for-you.html' title='&quot;Wake up, Ash...Mickey is waiting for you...&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-7539236704637153854</id><published>2010-01-16T02:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T02:11:33.389-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>Also for my memory purposes...</title><content type='html'>Monday is dedicated to...&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doing my nails&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Printing out my boarding pass&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Making sure my suitcases don't weigh too much&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting my movies/stuff ready to ship&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sending all my phone pics to my computer and checking my contacts/activating new phone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Switching purses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;The reason for all these is because Saturday and Sunday are reserved for stress-free fun with my friends and bf :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALLLMOOOSSTTT done packing AND cleaning up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical night and please read/comment on the blog post below!  That's the one worth reading/looking at!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-7539236704637153854?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7539236704637153854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/also-for-my-memory-purposes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/7539236704637153854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/7539236704637153854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/also-for-my-memory-purposes.html' title='Also for my memory purposes...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-344396066528484652</id><published>2010-01-15T23:01:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:54:25.469-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preparation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='email'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='packing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>There's been tribes and tribulations...you know I've had my share...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"But I've climbed the mountain and I've crossed the river and I'm almost there. I'm alllllll-mooossttt....theeeerreee!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The girl sat in the darkened movie theater with the "Disney smile" spreading across her face. It was similar (though not quite as powerful) as the look she got on her face whenever she was in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Walt Disney World. It was the smile that was born the first day she saw Cinderella's coach. It was the smile that was about to return in approximately a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;As she sat reading her most recent Disney email titled "You're Almost Here!" the girl marveled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how time flew by. In a mere four days she would travel to Florida to pursue her dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"I'm almost there..." she thought, smiling to herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;***************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This came in my inbox today! I never get tired of "purple" emails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427185797439409954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S1E8unJrzyI/AAAAAAAAArE/WfN1HJqCo-A/s400/Almost+There+Email.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you guys might get a kick out of the following: a packing series of pics...and you can see just how "close" I consider being "close to done." Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First explosion of clothing on my twin beds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Needless to say...I had to seriously reconsider my packing strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...the stuff on my bed isn't going, basically, and the stuff on the floor (aka suitcases) are. Needless to say I have to clean this all up...but this is what it looks like now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(EDIT: Picture removed at Mom's request.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...did I mention I have to get all my bathroom stuff (aka hair, makeup, cosmetics, health supplies, etc.) in the smaller suitcase that is standing up in that pic? Yeah...here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(EDIT: Picture removed at Mom's request.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S1E-AUBxGRI/AAAAAAAAArc/Rq8sgQr4nyg/s1600-h/Final+Packing+Prep+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should stop blogging and get back to that....yeaaahhh...it kinda has to be done by tomorrow AM or I can't go to Boston...and going to Boston I am! (Yes, a Yoda moment, I just had.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(EDIT: Picture removed at Mom's request.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have magical dreams (and sleep enough for both of us, please)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-344396066528484652?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/344396066528484652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/theres-been-tribes-and-tribulationsyou.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/344396066528484652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/344396066528484652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/theres-been-tribes-and-tribulationsyou.html' title='There&apos;s been tribes and tribulations...you know I&apos;ve had my share...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S1E8unJrzyI/AAAAAAAAArE/WfN1HJqCo-A/s72-c/Almost+There+Email.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-3047504478915305418</id><published>2010-01-13T23:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T02:07:49.051-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preparation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grocery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>Grocery List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is mostly for me while chatting with my parents this evening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Random Stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dish detergent&lt;div&gt;Hand soap (Antibacterial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Downey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sponge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shampoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conditioner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mousse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paper Towels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feminine Products&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trash bags&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toilet Paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tinfoil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ziploc Bags&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sticky Notes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pillow???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hangers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Food Essentials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easy Mac&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pizza Rolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elios Pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ramen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pop Tarts (Low Fat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spaghetti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ragu with Meat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salt/Pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Garlic Salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Near East Pilaf (Original or Chicken-Flavored Rice - Knorr, in plastic bag)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birds Eye Super Sweet Corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hamburger (85%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pork chops (Thinly Sliced)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shake 'n bake (Original Pork - Kraft)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fishies/Cheezits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretzels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lettuce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salad dressing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheese - Mexican Cheese (shredded fiesta blend)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taco shells&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Italian bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pears/Peaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lemons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Franks Red Hot Sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corn Oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kraft Parmesan Cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fritos Jalapeno Cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tostitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Banana Muffin Mix (Pillsbury)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cupcake Liners&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;White Rice (Minute - "Cooks up in Minutes")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...if you ever wanted an insight as to how my mind works...the randomness of this list is a pretty good indication...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if you also ever wondered what kind of eater I am....the category is "picky."  Note that there are basically no veggies on that list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soooooooo...does anyone want to volunteer to clean chicken for me?  Cuz my dad was telling me about the process and it made me nauseous just to listen to it...but cooked chicken is one of my favorite foods, lol!  Help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With that...it's about time to turn in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have magical dreams!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-3047504478915305418?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3047504478915305418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/grocery-list.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3047504478915305418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3047504478915305418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/grocery-list.html' title='Grocery List'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-3782720238091961692</id><published>2010-01-13T12:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:32:04.283-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impossible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wdw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='followers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>"It's kind of fun to do the impossible..."</title><content type='html'>~Walt Disney&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much consideration...I have decided AGAINST the challenge I wrote below.  I want to be able to update...but I am afraid of those few, unidentified possibly creepy stalkers who could be following me.  If I weren't traveling alone I would certainly follow through with this promise.  But I just can't see any way to post these travels in real time and make it safe as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said...I WILL record my adventures either in video or pictures and I promise to put them up soon after I get there...50/100 followers or not.  Still...I would like to get a boost in followers...so tell your friends about Princess Ash's Blog and Twitter!  Thanks :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;del&gt;I have a CHALLENGE for you, my dear followers!&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;del&gt;I am looking for 100 Twitter followers (who are legitimate...not spam...that leaves 41) or 50 blog followers (also legitimate, not spam...that leaves 18).  If I reach these numbers by next Monday at midnight, I will Tweet and post a picture of my journey EVERY HOUR...REAL TIME...for the full duration of my journey and first Disney adventures: from probably 7amish when I wake up until 9/10pm when I go to bed.&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;del&gt;That's a lot of pictures!!!&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;del&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;TO FOLLOW MY TWITTER CLICK: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/PrincessAsh9988"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;http://twitter.com/PrincessAsh9988&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/del&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/PrincessAsh9988"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=6200888412065893011&amp;amp;postID=3782720238091961692" com=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;del&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;TO FOLLOW MY BLOG, CLICK THE "FOLLOW" BUTTON ON THE SIDEBAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/del&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;del&gt;What do you think, my faithful followers...are you up for the challenge?&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I STILL hope you have a magical and inspirational day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-3782720238091961692?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3782720238091961692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-kind-of-fun-to-do-impossible.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3782720238091961692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3782720238091961692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-kind-of-fun-to-do-impossible.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s kind of fun to do the impossible...&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-1344480199032106939</id><published>2010-01-13T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T12:22:28.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southwest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airplane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flying'/><title type='text'>"If you don't like our service or the flight is too long...there are six exits..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"...two in the back, two in the middle, and two in the front."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl started giggling uncontrollably as she clicked her metal seatbelt into place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...oxygen masks will appear from secret compartments above your head.  When that happens, immediately stop screaming, let go of your neighbor!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears started running down the girl's face as she gasped for air and tried to control her laughter in order not to interrupt the Southwest flight attendant's most entertaining safety spiel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...So that's it.  Sit back, relax...or sit forward all twisted, the choice is really yours..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl couldn't stop herself anymore and burst out laughing.  The best part?  She was sitting in the bulk head seat and got to congratulate the pretty flight attendant on her hilarious speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounded something like this, but her flight attendant was a woman, and the flight was to Orlando.  But here's a taste of the hilarity:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ta9ltJGxjk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ta9ltJGxjk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;*******************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon...I will be on a flight on my way to Orlando!!!  The jet engines will roar and I will lean further forward with every mile we pick up, as if I were running on the highway and taking flight on my own!  6 Days!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To-Do List Check-up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Fill out my On-Boarding Paperwork (Cept my W-4)&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Purchase a Tradition's outfit&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Get an official copy of my birth certificate OR find SS Card&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pack (for hours and hours since I am very indecisive)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Purchase a couple more pairs of shorts (! I get excited every time I think of leaving the dead of a Massachusetts' winter for eternal Floridian summer :) )&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure I have all my toiletries/makeup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure I have all my movies/room decoration (that will fit on my bulletin board, of course)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure I have all my electronics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Defrag my computer and this other thing that I can't remember what it's called to make it faster&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Figure out the Mears Shuttle Bus schedule/cab numbers for Orlando (Gotta buy my ticket now!)&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Call the Recruiting number and request my graduation and a couple days before off in advance&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Set up a new email address and let everyone know&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send all the pictures from my old phone to my email and activate my new phone (using it, but not with all the benefits)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Do my Financial Aid exit counseling&lt;/del&gt; (So...I can't.  Until after Jan 25th.  Long story.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Learn how to cook (HAHA, yeah right!)&lt;/del&gt; (I have decided that I will figure it out as I go along...and hope that friends will cook for me so I don't starve, haha!) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Get a haircut&lt;/del&gt; (I did today! It's mostly just a trim...)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy Disney-Look work earrings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do my nails&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Reserve Mears Shuttle Ticket - also ask Disney about the coupon because the one online is only valid through 12/31/09&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically, only girly stuff and packing left! YIKES! Which is good though, because I really only have 2 days left...aka: today and tomorrow. Friday is Boston with the boy and my BU friends! (Cuz I clearly haven't mentioned that before).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short shout out to my fellow BU students who are starting Spring 2010 semester! ENJOY! COLLEGE PASSES BY FAR TOO QUICKLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a magical (and productive) day everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-1344480199032106939?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1344480199032106939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-you-dont-like-our-service-or-flight.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/1344480199032106939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/1344480199032106939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-you-dont-like-our-service-or-flight.html' title='&quot;If you don&apos;t like our service or the flight is too long...there are six exits...&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-8835466207792051901</id><published>2010-01-12T15:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:32:02.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='w-4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ticket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shuttle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mears'/><title type='text'>My list needs to be updated....</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Fill out my On-Boarding Paperwork&lt;/del&gt; (Cept my W-4)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Purchase a Tradition's outfit&lt;/del&gt; (Decided to stick with something I already have)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Get an official copy of my birth certificate OR find SS Card&lt;/del&gt; (Had to get a new SS card because I think I officially lost mine...oops)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pack (for hours and hours since I am very indecisive)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Purchase a couple more pairs of shorts (! I get excited every time I think of leaving the dead of a Massachusetts' winter for eternal Floridian summer :) )&lt;/del&gt; (Found out after taking clothing out of my closet I definitely do NOT need any more clothing...I have to consolidate what I have as it is!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure I have all my toiletries/makeup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure I have all my movies/room decoration (that will fit on my bulletin board, of course)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure I have all my electronics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Defrag my computer and this other thing that I can't remember what it's called to make it faster&lt;/del&gt; (That other thing was called "Disk Clean-Up"...and no, it doesn't really run any faster...boo cpu)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Figure out the Mears Shuttle Bus schedule/cab numbers for Orlando&lt;/del&gt; (Gotta buy my ticket now!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Call the Recruiting number and request my graduation and a couple days before off in advance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Set up a new email address and let everyone know&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send all the pictures from my old phone to my email and activate my new phone (using it, but not with all the benefits)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do my Financial Aid exit counseling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn how to cook (HAHA, yeah right!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a haircut&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy Disney-Look work earrings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do my nails&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reserve Mears Shuttle Ticket - also ask Disney about the coupon because the one online is only valid through 12/31/09&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well...the good thing is that more things should be checked off my list today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finish W-4 with Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Call Disney about taking days off for graduation and getting Mears coupon sorted out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reserve Mears Shuttle Ticket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Financial Aid Counseling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More packing&lt;/div&gt;Tomorrow I get a "haircut"! I put it in "" because I really won't cut off very much because I am a chicken and I like my hair really long...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, what do you guys have to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH!  And thank you to everyone for your advice on where to find Spacebags!  I got 3 "Large" ones at Target for $12.99..."Not bad...not what I had in mind...but not bad..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get the reference?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Countdown Check:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 days until Boston with my bf and BU friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 days (!) until Orlando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8 days until check-in!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are you counting down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-8835466207792051901?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8835466207792051901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-list-needs-to-be-updated.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8835466207792051901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8835466207792051901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-list-needs-to-be-updated.html' title='My list needs to be updated....'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-4162939395855746614</id><published>2010-01-11T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T11:11:34.290-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='check'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='by'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='check-in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='errands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dcp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in'/><title type='text'>"Ready?"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The girl took her little brother by the hand and began dragging him through the crowd. One day, he would be faster than she, but today, she was taller and older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"To Big Thunder Mountain!" she cried, pushing pack a woman with a fanny pack and a family with a double stroller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"HURRY" her brother screamed, as they both laughed breathlessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Their white sneakers made little pounding noises on the wooden bridge over the water in Frontierland. "The shortcut" - they called it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;They finally reached the entrance of the attraction with a sigh of relief...the first part of their adventure accomplished. They had to hit as many rides as possible in the short amount of time they had.  It was the first time the children were alone in the Magic Kingdom together, their parents returning to the Grand Floridian for the afternoon, just a short boat ride away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"So cool that mom and dad let us do this together for a little while," she said, smiling down at her golden-haired companion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Yeah," he agreed, trying to catch his breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A large crowd began to walk toward the entrance. They caught each other's sparkling eyes and had the same thought: they had to get in line before it was too late!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The 17-year-old girl grabbed her 10-year-old brother's hand again and began pulling him toward the wooden rails that marked the start of the "Wildest Ride in the Wilderness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That's when "The Disney Run" was born, and little Chandler fell in love with Walt Disney World.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425515162606617586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S0tNS3apw_I/AAAAAAAAAq8/I5E3mq8de9s/s400/DisneyFrontierCoaster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*******************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a drive-by posting. Running some more DCP errands today. Gotta get a space-bag (where do I find those???), get my high heels re-heeled (walking in Boston kills them), get my "Paris" purse fixed (got it in France in WDW and the strap broke), and get a new SS card (oops...lost mine...need to prove I can work at WDW and don't want to bring my original birth certificate!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all...busy busy. Nine days til check-in, eight until I leave!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a magical day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - You can comment again...John fixed it again (thank you!). So please do! I love to hear your feedback! It motivates me to keep writing! &lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-4162939395855746614?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4162939395855746614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/ready.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4162939395855746614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4162939395855746614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/ready.html' title='&quot;Ready?&quot;...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S0tNS3apw_I/AAAAAAAAAq8/I5E3mq8de9s/s72-c/DisneyFrontierCoaster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-8680193065498255393</id><published>2010-01-10T14:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T15:21:33.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fozzie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muppets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='get'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kermit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a'/><title type='text'>Give a Day, Get a Disney Day</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wanted to make a difference in the world?  &lt;div&gt;Have you ever wanted to visit Walt Disney World but haven't quite had funds?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever wanted to combine helping people, fun and...Muppets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, that's right, I just said Muppets.  In fact, a couple of them stopped by to say hello and give YOU a message!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when you're done watching, don't forget to visit Disney's &lt;a href="http://disneyparks.disney.go.com/disneyparks/en_US/WhatWillYouCelebrate/index?name=Give-A-Day-Get-A-Disney-Day"&gt;Give a Day, Get a Disney Day website&lt;/a&gt; to learn more about how you can volunteer and spend a day in the parks for free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.handsonnetwork.org/disney"&gt;Hands on Network website &lt;/a&gt;is also a good resource, as they are partnering with Disney to make this goal of 1 million participants possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without further ado...I present: Mr. Kermit the Frog and Mr. Fozzie Bear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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Day'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-2325318969043988422</id><published>2010-01-09T02:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T03:18:41.957-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='html'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fix'/><title type='text'>What do you think?</title><content type='html'>Fixed my html problems!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played with a few new features&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can link to the Disney Parks Blog from here&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may RSS Feed my blog (please do!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is a countdown&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I designed the title bigger/better&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Do you guys like the changes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-2325318969043988422?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2325318969043988422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-you-think.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2325318969043988422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2325318969043988422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-you-think.html' title='What do you think?'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-3801738615009564195</id><published>2010-01-08T18:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T18:16:09.874-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='email'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dresses'/><title type='text'>We Miss You, Too...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S0e6uQ0sSaI/AAAAAAAAApg/Y48awWY2pms/s1600-h/See+Yah+Real+Soon+Email.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S0e6uQ0sSaI/AAAAAAAAApg/Y48awWY2pms/s400/See+Yah+Real+Soon+Email.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424509580143774114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me that doesn't make you happy.  It's almost as good as the piece of mail I received two years ago with the Fab 5 holding a banner that says, "We Miss You, Too," that I proceeded to display in my room for the past two years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doubly excited!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went shopping for a Traditions outfit today.  I put on a bunch of cute dresses (4) but none of them quite fit the bill; they were either too sexy or too blah.   Still hunting.  What are you wearing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ashlie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-3801738615009564195?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3801738615009564195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-miss-you-too.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3801738615009564195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3801738615009564195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-miss-you-too.html' title='We Miss You, Too...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S0e6uQ0sSaI/AAAAAAAAApg/Y48awWY2pms/s72-c/See+Yah+Real+Soon+Email.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-474339860197893268</id><published>2010-01-08T01:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T03:32:56.363-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt disney'/><title type='text'>A Little Walt Disney Magic...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“A person should set his goals as early as he can and devote all his energy and talent to getting there. With enough effort, he may achieve it. Or he may find something that is even more rewarding. But in the end, no matter what the outcome, he will know he has been alive.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"The way to get started is to quit talking and begin doing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“I always like to look on the optimistic side of life, but I am realistic enough to know that life is a complex matter.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Exactly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Adults are only kids grown up, anyways."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“I have been up against tough competition all my life. I wouldn't know how to get along without it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed that rather short commentary.  Wishing you magical dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-474339860197893268?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/474339860197893268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-walt-disney-magic.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/474339860197893268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/474339860197893268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-walt-disney-magic.html' title='A Little Walt Disney Magic...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-4325276609292072455</id><published>2010-01-06T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T00:08:15.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='countdown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caribbean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='king'/><title type='text'>Naaahhh, zwennyahh, namabeetsumama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;...tsuuu, wenyaa, oh yeah, wenyabbaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"Eet is time!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;*********************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's right, I just phonetically wrote out what the beginning of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0110357/"&gt;The Lion King&lt;/a&gt; sounds like to me...and said "It is time" like Rafiki out loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BECAUSE IT ALMOST IS TIME!  I will be checking in TWO WEEKS from today!  I will be IN Florida two weeks from yesterday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am celebrating/getting ready by watching a &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0325980/"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;/a&gt; marathon via my DVDs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.  For those of you who do not know, I am OBSESSED with POTC.  I love them.  I think they must be my most favorite movies in the world.  I never ever get tired of watching them over and over again.  I think the acting is amazing, the stories are fantastic, the costumes are beautifully done, the CGI gets better with every film, the scores are some of the best I've ever heard, and of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; course, I LOVE &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0089217/"&gt;Orlando Bloom&lt;/a&gt; (what girl my generation doesn't???).  Actually, that's the reason I was first attracted to my bf...he looks similar to a younger Orlando Bloom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of my bf, he was here for a week, which was fantastic.  We went out to eat a couple times, once at &lt;a href="http://www.99restaurants.com/"&gt;The 99&lt;/a&gt; and once at my favorite Italian restaurant: &lt;a href="http://www.dineatdinos.com/"&gt;Dino's&lt;/a&gt;.  We watched an epic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; amount of movies, went candle pin bowling (where I kicked bum!), celebrated New Year's Eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; with my family, snuggled a lot (obv), and most importantly, celebrated TWO YEARS together!  Leaving him will probably be the hardest thing I have to do before heading to WDW.  I get to see him for one more weekend (15th-17th) at BU (where we met at ballroom dance class (yes, awww) and lived in the same dorm for 2.5 years) before I go.  My heart started to hurt when I dropped him off at the bus station today...and that wasn't even the final goodbye.  He lives in PA, so we've done long distance for three summers now, but that doesn't make it any less hard.  I know we are going to make it, but it's still difficult when you cannot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; simply hug, cuddle, or be in the presence of the one you love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hm, ok, sappy rant over.  (Though you may want to be prepared for future similar paragraphs in the future).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is also a list of things I need to do...and it's LONG:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fill out my On-Boarding Paperwork&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purchase a Tradition's outfit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get an official copy of my birth certificate OR find SS Card&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pack (for hours and hours since I am very indecisive)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purchase a couple more pairs of shorts (! I get excited every time I think of leaving the dead of a Massachusetts' winter for eternal Floridian summer :) )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure I have all my toiletries/makeup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure I have all my movies/room decoration (that will fit on my bulletin board, of course)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure I have all my electronics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Defrag my computer and this other thing that I can't remember what it's called to make it faster&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Figure out the Mears Shuttle Bus schedule/cab numbers for Orlando&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Call the Recruiting number and request my graduation and a couple days before off in advance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Set up a new email address and let everyone know&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send all the pictures from my old phone to my email and activate my new phone (using it, but not with all the benefits)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do my Financial Aid exit counseling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn how to cook (HAHA, yeah right!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a haircut&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy Disney-Look work earrings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do my nails&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reserve Mears Shuttle Ticket - also ask Disney about the coupon because the one online is only valid through 12/31/09&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all that I can think of right now, but I'm SURE the list will grow and I'll also try to remember to cross things off as I go along if I remember :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, there's a nice, long update for you!  Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I leave you with a picture of Elizabeth Swann (costumed from POTC2) and Will Turner (costumed from POTC1)...oh wait...that's my bf and myself from Halloween 2008 :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FULL COSTUME (dorky pic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S0UpBWXfziI/AAAAAAAAApQ/wDWrUT48YAw/s400/DSC07106.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423786429398371874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FAV PIC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S0UphyHOcKI/AAAAAAAAApY/70iwBToUF5o/s400/DSC07112.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423786986602131618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What do you think? :) They were modeled after these pictures: &lt;a href="http://images.allmoviephoto.com/2006_Pirates_of_the_Caribbean:_Dead_Man's_Chest/2006_potc_dead_man_chest_010.jpg"&gt;Elizabeth Swann&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;a href="http://www.mybluray.com.au/img/movie/large/Pirates-of-the-Caribbean--Curse-of-the-Black-Pearl-2.jpg"&gt;Will Turner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-4325276609292072455?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4325276609292072455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/naaahhh-zwennyahh-namabeetsumama.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4325276609292072455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/4325276609292072455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/naaahhh-zwennyahh-namabeetsumama.html' title='Naaahhh, zwennyahh, namabeetsumama...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/S0UpBWXfziI/AAAAAAAAApQ/wDWrUT48YAw/s72-c/DSC07106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-1311101299789288155</id><published>2009-12-29T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:22:29.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I just found out something extremely exciting!!!</title><content type='html'>But for Disney integrity...I can't tell you ;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, you'll just have to wait and see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-1311101299789288155?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1311101299789288155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-just-found-out-something-extremely.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/1311101299789288155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/1311101299789288155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-just-found-out-something-extremely.html' title='I just found out something extremely exciting!!!'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-2085079100423985131</id><published>2009-12-27T17:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T13:25:11.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Airlines, Regal Sun Resort, Orlando Palm Trees and Sun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I WILL OFFICIALLY SEE YOU JANUARY 19, 2010!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just booked my flight and hotel for the day before check-in!!! Can't wait to jump on my beds, go to Earl of Sandwich, and play at DtD with Mere :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm COMPLETELY nervous as all get-out. I almost pulled my hair out from stress by the time church was over today because instead of paying attention I thought of all the challenges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that were ahead of me (sorry, God). I'm not going to get into them now, because I don't need to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be all down when this exciting event has taken place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the screen shots to prove it! (Most of the information has been removed for confidentiality purposes...but it's still fun to show!!!) EDIT: Upon more thought, I'm even more paranoid about being stalked, so all you basically see is the hotel and the fact that I'm flying, lol. Sorry :) People are creepy these days. Not you guys, OBV, but other anonymous people who may or may not read this! HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420087758616738114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgFGX_LOUI/AAAAAAAAAoo/KSMp4y8dT8o/s400/Official+Booking+Screen+Shots.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Have a magical night!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-2085079100423985131?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2085079100423985131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/ear-airlines-regal-sun-resort-orlando.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2085079100423985131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2085079100423985131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/ear-airlines-regal-sun-resort-orlando.html' title='Dear Airlines, Regal Sun Resort, Orlando Palm Trees and Sun...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgFGX_LOUI/AAAAAAAAAoo/KSMp4y8dT8o/s72-c/Official+Booking+Screen+Shots.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-584279722385581288</id><published>2009-12-24T00:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:01:41.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I reconsider my career path?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How about a Disney Florist?&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made these for my mom as her Christmas present.  I couldn't think of anything to get her because she is SO hard to buy for (yes, ending my sentence in a dangling preposition...oh no!!!).  Every year we get a beautiful centerpiece from a florist, but we didn't last year because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas Eve wasn't at our house, and we didn't this year because it is just SO expensive and we ran out of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I decided to try my hand at "florestry"(also not a word - my grammar rocks at this time of night!) and get all the supplies (not as easy as you'd think!!!) and put together an arrangement for my mom/Christmas/the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With some leftovers I made a mini arrangement that is going in my bathroom :).  Before you start thinking, "What a waste!," worry not, because over Christmas Eve we have family over.  The then SLEEP over, and we all open presents together Christmas morning.  It is the BEST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; tradition in the WORLD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...what do you think of my arrangements?  How do you spend Christmas Eve?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzMDKw2YNGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/9siNESqVrs0/s400/Christmas+Arrangement+1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418678260103394402" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzMDhGbLjvI/AAAAAAAAAoY/1o8aS-fXQHk/s400/Christmas+Arrangement+2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418678643852021490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS - My mom loved the surprise :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a magical night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-584279722385581288?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/584279722385581288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/should-i-reconsider-my-career-path.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/584279722385581288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/584279722385581288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/should-i-reconsider-my-career-path.html' title='Should I reconsider my career path?'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzMDKw2YNGI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/9siNESqVrs0/s72-c/Christmas+Arrangement+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-913263509507102365</id><published>2009-12-22T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:52:57.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ma'am, this show is FULL!!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;She hated this one part of Disney.  It could ruin an entire day............MEAN Cast Members.  They were few and far between.  They showed up only once every few trips.Today, she was a red-head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;It was the Turtle Talk with Crush attraction.  SINCE WHEN WAS THERE A LIMIT TO HOW MANY PEOPLE COULD COME INTO THE SHOW???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Whatever, she'd be off to the bathroom and back before anyone missed her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Cept, the gate was closed.  That's ok, just let the CM know you were here and that's your family right on the other side...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Ooorrrrr, not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"Hi, could you please open the gate and let me in?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"I'm sorry ma'am, this show is full."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"Oh I know, that's my family over there...I was here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"Ma'am, this show is FULL!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;The CM angrily stalks away, leaving the girl fuming and debating climbing over the silver railing.  Her whole family had witnessed the scene, as had other horrified CMs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Another, marginally more pleasant, CM came over and explained that they always left room for a few extras, that the girl could come in, but they normally wouldn't do this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Well...just about the whole family was in an uproar.  So was the girl.  Forget Turtle Talk with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt; Crush...she'd watch it another day with more pleasant CMs who WANTED HER THERE!  She would march up to that CM, ask her name, and send her PACKING by the time she talked to her supervisor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;...But the girl didn't say a word.  As her family ranted and raved, she thought about how much pressure the mean CM must be under.  Maybe this was one of her first shifts and she had been told to keep the number strict no matter what.  Maybe something awful had gone on in her personal life.  Maybe she was just having a bad day.  She didn't deserve to lose her job or be severely punished after a bad incident with a plethora of variables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Slowly the girl's anger dissipated.  Maybe it was the Disney atmosphere.  Maybe it was just in her personality to think the best of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Anyways...crisis avoided...and all enjoyed Turtle Talk with Crush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;******************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I went Christmas shopping tonight.  And of course, what trip would be complete without a trip to...THE DISNEY STORE!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There, I found a million things I wanted for me (none of them age appropriate nor would any of the princess dresses fit...sadness), but I also found a fantastic gift for my 2.5-year-old cousin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://as7.disneystore.com/is/image/DisneyShopping/200325?$full$" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, I got it on sale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now a lot of people would think...WOW, a tea set for a toddler that young?  But let me tell you...she is SMART!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, I bought an instruction manual of sorts...a storybook called Belle's Tea Party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like to think that's a win :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways...to go along with the theme of my story today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the Disney Store there was a horrifyingly grumpy woman.  Us customers were waiting and she didn't have any more change.  She looked grumpy as could be and told the girl working to open the other register.  The girl asked kindly if she could just go get an order from someone on the phone off the shelf quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"NO.  You can do that AFTER."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the poor bewildered girl opens the other register and offers "Next in line?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was me.  I felt SO bad for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked directly at the mean woman who was clearly having a bad night and said, half to cheer her up, half to reprimand her..."Smile!" No response, so quick pause, then..."You work at the Disney Store!  You HAVE to smile!"  She gives me a somewhat relieved smile, which quickly turned into a tight smile, and then a frown again.  I gave up sadly and the poor cashier girl now says "It's been a long night."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I can imagine," I mumbled sympathetically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You're all set.  Have a magical holiday season!" the girl finished our transaction as cheerfully as she could.  I was momentarily stunned and then with all the warmth I could muster I simply replied, "Thanks!...you too."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did what I could, and you can't win 'em all.................................................but at least I got stickers out of the deal :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait to be a perpetually happy CM!!!  I hope someday someone will be merciful to me or try to cheer me up if I perchance happen to have a bad day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, have a magical evening readers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ashlie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS - Keep voting!  The numbers between post about my everyday mundane life and simply posting more relevant things more often is close!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today I posted a mundane thing and related it to Disney.  Let me know what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPS - Please limit one vote per person...thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-913263509507102365?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/913263509507102365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/maam-this-show-is-full.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/913263509507102365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/913263509507102365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/maam-this-show-is-full.html' title='&quot;Ma&apos;am, this show is FULL!!!&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-8801907323772330449</id><published>2009-12-21T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:24:35.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A magic spell in the black of night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"...With a scream of fright. Ahhhhhh! And a bolt of light! Turn my hair to white. Ah hahahaha!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl cowered on the metal bench.  She put her feet up and wrapped her arms around her legs and rested her chin on her knees, as if curling into a little ball would make the evil magic go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evil witch come right after the princesses' love stories!  Her beautiful happily-ever-after had been shattered by an evil cackle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now I'll turn that little mouse's dream into a nightmare Fantasmic...Imagine this! Ah hahahaha!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while doing my usual obsessive compulsive Youtube video watching, I came upon the video below.  Watch it...it's amazing.  Thanks &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/xHeavyMetalPapillonx"&gt;xHeavyMetalPapillonx&lt;/a&gt; for letting me use this video! (Visit his channel in the link!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ToHkP0cBb2k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ToHkP0cBb2k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kind of terrified after watching it.  Gave me chills...the appropriate evil side of Disney chills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that got me to thinking.  I've been feeling kinda bad since I got rejected from the audition.  Combine that with the fact that going to fulfill my dreams of working at Disney involves leaving my family and friends and my boyfriend of two years here at home, graduating from college early, trying be on my own for the first time, etc....well, I'm sure you can imagine that I haven't been as excited as I should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't want to resent Disney.  But I had been wishing and praying that they'd make my dreams come true...at least I could become a character performer.  But no, my dreams were dashed.  How could the company I love more than anything (even knowing their strong business saavy tactics, the real side of Disney competition, etc.) hurt me so badly?  But to have my passion turned into something I fear/despise is my worst nightmare.  I obviously wasn't going to let that happen.  So where did that leave me?  Some sort of limbo of feeling sorry for myself and having nowhere to put the blame.  But this video made me think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney created these wonderful stories of fairy tales, princes, princesses, far off lands, and magical miracles.  This was the Disney I always dreamed of.  But I was missing something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney has a wonderfully malicious cast of evil characters who will stop at nothing to try to thwart the dreams of the hero/heroine of the story.  But the hero/heroine never ever EVER gives up.  (Or they're rescued by a handsome prince, you know... :).)  But one way or the other, they are forced to go through some serious trial and tribulations.  I had forgotten how sad, disheartened, frightened, or upset they were, and just how evil these antagonists were until seeing this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now before you go running off to the next D-Fam member saying "Ashlie thinks Disney is the Evil Queen!" that is NOT what I am saying.  What I am trying to get across is that there are going to be thing/people/emotions that get in my way along my path to making my fairy tale come true.  Anyone who says that "life isn't perfect like Disney" clearly hasn't watched the movies or seen this video.  Their lives aren't perfect; they are hard and full of struggle.  It is the triumph at the end that everyone remembers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just as the heroes fought that dragon, pushed that witch off the cliff, hauled away that governor, put that evil genie in the lamp, left that cruel stepmother behind, beat up that conceited jerk, and ran that octo-woman through with a boat, I shall perform all other sorts of magical miracles (though I know, luckily, my means don't have to be violent like these because my opponents - my own fears/doubts - are not so evil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...does anyone have a shield of virtue or a sword of truth?&lt;br /&gt;How about a fairy godmother?&lt;br /&gt;How about just a plane ticket for my Prince?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, true love conquors all and good triumphs over evil.  I'll be ok :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;****************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some imagination, huh? haha!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-8801907323772330449?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8801907323772330449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/magic-spell-in-black-of-night.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8801907323772330449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8801907323772330449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/magic-spell-in-black-of-night.html' title='A magic spell in the black of night...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-5440344167150521356</id><published>2009-12-21T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T08:42:07.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey Would Want Democracy...</title><content type='html'>So I read a lot of blogs where people frequently post interesting/funny things going on in their lives.  If their lives are mundane and boring, they make them sound interesting anyways.  What do you think...do you guys want to get to know me better or do you like this blog as strictly monumental DCP updates?  I won't be offended either way, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, many blogs are strictly informative.  Would you like me to start adding more info about "how to do this in the DCP, how to do that." I kinda figured there were enough blogs out there like that, but perhaps this is a good resource.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I figured with now having 24 followers (thank you so much I appreciate each and every one of you!!!), I should start taking opinions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I see an option clearly winning over the others, I shall pick a topic.  Until then, au revior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- BEGIN PULSEPOLL CODE --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- COPYRIGHT 1999 PULSEPOLL.COM, INC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="javascript" src="http://www.pulsepoll.com/scripts/mgwms32.dll?MGWLPN=LOCAL&amp;wlapp=PollServe&amp;SiteID=18412&amp;Profile=1&amp;Width=110&amp;LanguageID=35&amp;LocationID=1"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;You must turn on JavaScript to view  the &lt;A HREF="http://www.pulsepoll.com"&gt;PulsePoll&lt;/a&gt;. For tech support: &lt;a href="http://www.co-laboratory.com"&gt;co-laboratory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- END PULSEPOLL CODE  --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERM...PS - DID I MENTION I AM FINISHED WITH COLLEGE!?!?!?!  Two degrees - BS in Broadcast Journalism and a BA in Spanish Language and Literature - in 3.5 years...yay me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-5440344167150521356?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5440344167150521356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/mickey-would-want-democracy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5440344167150521356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5440344167150521356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/mickey-would-want-democracy.html' title='Mickey Would Want Democracy...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-3350651414401507949</id><published>2009-12-08T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T15:16:10.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PURPLE FOLDER VLOG</title><content type='html'>Hello readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video has been long overdue, but I finally figured out for the first time how to compress a video so it doesn't fail to upload!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nrq7MMDvgG0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nrq7MMDvgG0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a magical day!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-3350651414401507949?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3350651414401507949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/purple-folder-vlog.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3350651414401507949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3350651414401507949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/purple-folder-vlog.html' title='THE PURPLE FOLDER VLOG'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-3388204089804537169</id><published>2009-12-03T09:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T09:30:28.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just a quick note, faithful readers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'd like everyone to give John from &lt;a href="http://thepurplefoldercp.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Purple Folder&lt;/a&gt; blog a huge resounding "THANK YOU" because he fixed my commenting issue.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can now comment on ALL my posts.  Even better, you can now go back and comment on other posts if you had something to say, if you'd like!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you're having a magical day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-3388204089804537169?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3388204089804537169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-news.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3388204089804537169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3388204089804537169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-news.html' title='Good News!!!'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-6505827829319642558</id><published>2009-11-30T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T17:05:48.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The sinking feeling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;...was in the pit of her stomach again.  It was the last day of vacation, and soon the magic would be left in Orlando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;It was the day that the blue sky turned grey.  The warmth turned to a chill the moment she stepped off the plane.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The princesses would go back to their castles and Mickey would disappear in a puff of smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The stressed out feeling would come back, and the worries of the world would sit back on her shoulders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The Magic Kingdom Express's whistle would become a honking commuter rail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Illuminations would not longer make the night as bright as the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The movies would go back to being on the screen, instead of all around her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinosaurs would go back to being a memory of the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The little girl hated the last day more than anything.  She spent every moment trying to memorize her favorite place.  Every smell, taste, touch, sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Cinderella's Midnight had descended once again.  It was time to put the dream away, put a little piece of herself away...until it could come to play again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;******************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am very disappointed.  Today, I am sad.  I got this in my email at 4:03 EST:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dear Ashlie,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;We would like to thank you for attending the recent Walt Disney World® Entertainment audition in your area. Unfortunately, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you were not selected&lt;/span&gt;  for a role as a Character Performer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I hadn't tried so hard...taken dance lessons...cleared up my skin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I hadn't wanted it since I was a little girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I hadn't put my heart and soul into the audition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...who am I kidding?  I would still be just as disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out about half an hour ago...so I am not ready to go all "ONTO ATTRACTIONS!" yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did prepare myself for this disappointment in a little way.  I did request GMR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly...there will be more auditions in Orlando.  And let me tell you...I will never EVER give up on my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You haven't seen the last of me, Disney Entertainment.  One failure isn't going to hold me back...and you'd better be ready next time...because I'm going to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;shine&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-6505827829319642558?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/6505827829319642558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/11/sinking-feeling.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/6505827829319642558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/6505827829319642558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/11/sinking-feeling.html' title='The sinking feeling...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-2554585986606341388</id><published>2009-11-20T03:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T03:44:52.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DISNEY AUDITIONS!</title><content type='html'>3 Vlogs - 1 Day - Disney Day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like I promised you, here are the videos about the audition.  Considering the giant rumor is that we're all going to find out tomorrow...I wanted to make sure this would not be outdated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video 1 in which Ashlie and Allison get pumped up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-32e66e32ae1f99f5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db53bcafbea834987%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330149735%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DDBDAFEA41D14CA55A41DBC799B8CC883FBDDBD.6A1F9B96AAD1C0A7DCEE10A4861E9F8DE6F5BFAE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db53bcafbea834987%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZfOoWQdnY8Ni7oRXRgKDTC8iMlI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db53bcafbea834987%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330149735%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DDBDAFEA41D14CA55A41DBC799B8CC883FBDDBD.6A1F9B96AAD1C0A7DCEE10A4861E9F8DE6F5BFAE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db53bcafbea834987%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZfOoWQdnY8Ni7oRXRgKDTC8iMlI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...hope that makes the wait worth it, folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have magical dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashlie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-2554585986606341388?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2554585986606341388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/11/disney-auditions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2554585986606341388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2554585986606341388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/11/disney-auditions.html' title='DISNEY AUDITIONS!'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-8218098502872404430</id><published>2009-11-02T20:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:24:52.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Step cross, step touch..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"...I got it!" the girl grinned at her reflection in the mirror.  "Five days til the audition...I can do this, I can do this."  The girl's heart started racing out of control and her palms started to sweat as she thought of the upcoming Character Performer Auditions.  Her whole life had led up to this day and it was almost here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"Maybe one more time..." she thought to herself as she began the Youtube Video to follow along with again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;*******************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow I will have a vlog recapture of this amazing day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, I always feel like I could have done better, and I am over-analyzing every little detail.  But the truth is that I feel good about how I performed and I gave it everything I had.  So now we wait to see if Disney will help make my dreams come true...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical night :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ashlie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-8218098502872404430?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8218098502872404430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/11/step-cross-step-touch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8218098502872404430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8218098502872404430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/11/step-cross-step-touch.html' title='&quot;Step cross, step touch...&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-7163314883344713865</id><published>2009-10-26T20:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T15:21:13.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I do believe in fairies!..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;...the girl almost started crying while eating her breakfast and watching Peter Pan, the live-action version.  The music began to fill the room as Peter confessed that he truly knew his little friend was the real thing.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Suddenly, she recognized the music...the Year of a Million Dreams theme.  Tears welled up in her eyes and she was transported into a place of magic and wonder.  All on a early summer morning before work...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished that surprise I promised you guys a few entries ago.  I hope you enjoy it!  If you can't comment here, let me know what you think on the Youtube comment section!  Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading...and I wish you magic dreams...&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot get Youtube to upload this video correctly and have tried over 5 times...I am going to get some help from one of our tech guys at BU's College of Communication next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then...here's other news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE AUDITION IS MONDAY AT 4PM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited and so incredibly nervous.  I go through feelings of "I'm going to rock it! I'm terrified!  I'm going to be intimidated!  I'm going to be amazing!  I'm going to forget things! I'm going to shine!" all in a series of literally about 20 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being friends with a Disney character has been my dream from the time I realized I could do so (about 10 years old when I realized Santa was friends with my mom and dad -  I'm sure you Disney people understand what I am saying).  Now that I am older I would be even more grateful to be a parade dancer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not have prepared any more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking a ballroom dance class.&lt;br /&gt;I am part of BU's Ballroom Dance Club (one lesson a week).&lt;br /&gt;I hired a student choreographer to get together with me once a week as private lessons to teach me basic and interesting moves and sweep up the cobwebs draped over my muscle memory from high school and earlier.&lt;br /&gt;I watch online videos of dance routines and try to  learn them quickly to sharpen my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I practice my animation in front of the mirror every couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;I research every possible thing I can about the audition process and talk to as many people as I can who have been to one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...I don't know what else to do.  But I can't help but start getting all sweaty-palmed with a heart beating a hundred miles an hour as soon as I start to think about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my outfit almost all planned out and bought my character shoes this summer.  I know it's about smiling and having fun...and I will...I promise!  I just want it to go if not perfectly, then as well as it could go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this in my email a few days ago...I love how Disney really takes care of you and guides you along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SunqwGixU5I/AAAAAAAAAoI/1ZDGyHtTbJ8/s1600-h/Disney+Audition+Reminder.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SunqwGixU5I/AAAAAAAAAoI/1ZDGyHtTbJ8/s400/Disney+Audition+Reminder.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398103740491322258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting for so long!  How could I forget? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, now that the waiting is almost over...I almost wish that I had more time to practice, work on things, and prepare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll just try my best and let God and Disney take care of the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck and have a magical day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;any dream is possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;wishes do come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;you can reach the stars if you just believe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;share the magic in your heart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing you can't do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause anything is possible&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so find the dream inside of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found my dream...please Disney, help make it come true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-7163314883344713865?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7163314883344713865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-do-believe-in-fairies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/7163314883344713865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/7163314883344713865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-do-believe-in-fairies.html' title='&quot;I do believe in fairies!...&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SunqwGixU5I/AAAAAAAAAoI/1ZDGyHtTbJ8/s72-c/Disney+Audition+Reminder.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-2184387044813746061</id><published>2009-10-07T18:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:12:32.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hey...you guys go to BU?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;...the girl asked hesitantly of a group of two boys and a girl walking into the room.  It was a cold October in late afternoon and she was attending a Disney College Program Campus presentation at Northeastern University.  How lucky she was to have met some people from her school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;They all began to chat and sat together at the presentation.  She sat in between the pretty girl and the guy with shaggy hair.  She alternated between the two of them, chatting about all things Disney, comparing trip counts (the girl had been as many times as she!?) and talking about best places to listen to Disney music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;The pretty girl raised her hand when the Recruiter asked the group a trivia question and received a purple Disney College Program pen.  The girl was proud of her new friend's knowledge and a little jealous that she was not the one to have received the pen.  The two girls exchanged numbers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;At the end of the presentation, they were the only ones who decided not to apply for the program early and do the phone interview...just to say that they did it because both knew they could not go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;A few months, a few dinners, and hundreds of text messages later, the girls were fast becoming good friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;More months passed.  Sleepovers ensued.  Soon the girls were extremely close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;More months passed.  Decisions about being suite mates the next semester were made.  Summer came.  The girls talked every day despite their long-distance friendship.  They were best friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;The end of summer came and the school year began.  Both girls applied to the Disney College Program, supported one another throughout the interview process, wait, and finally...ACCEPTANCE. Both their dreams were unfolding in front of each others' eyes.  They were like sisters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;But one day, a troubling situation occurred...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;***************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got this in my email today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/Ss0ZFI6T9sI/AAAAAAAAAoA/n_1UAOpbtso/s400/Roommate+Notification.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389991905114453698" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugh...the dreaded need to make a decision is upon me.  I want to room with Allison, but she is only 19.  I am 21.  That would place me in Wellness Housing.  I would normally have no problem with this but there are a few things I am taking into consideration, and it has been a constant stress in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some things I am forced to think about:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CONS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) I am a little afraid of the maturity level.  Being 18 vs. 21 and having all of college behind you vs. one semester is very different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) I want to live in Patterson and she wants to live in Chatham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) I am by no means a partier, but I do enjoy a glass of wine (not that I really buy it...I usually go out to a classy place).  Wellness = no-alcohol ever, which I understand and truly respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) If my apartment-mates decided to engage in illicit activities such as underage drinking, I feel like that would put me in a position of blame and responsibility, even if I did not do anything.  I will NOT let something as stupid as alcohol ruin my career with the Walt Disney Company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) I am not sure she even wants to room with me anymore now that I have mentioned these things.  I hope she isn't ruling me out completely yet.  It's kind of an awkward topic to bring up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) I do want to meet new people and I'm afraid that I will not branch out as much if I am not forced out of my comfort zone (I can be shy sometimes, though college mostly broke me of that habit).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PROS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Being placed with people who are closer to "my age" will surround me with people who understand what it is like to be graduating and facing the real world.  Many will not be returning to college and having new friends who can relate to me would be fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Allison is one of my best friends.  We have been in this together from Day 1.  Enough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) This is going to be a huge change.  Having someone who knows me and having such a comfort from home would be so fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Allison and I have lived together this semester.  I think it has worked out marvelously.  We understand that we can still have our own lives but having someone to "come home to" means a lot.  Being roommates brings your bond closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) I already know Allison.  All the difficult adjustments with a new place and a new roommate would be eliminated.  We even have similar living habits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) If we lived together, it would be the best way to maintain contact, even if we have completely different shifts, etc.  Plus she's going back to BU after the DCP...I don't want to miss out on precious time together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notes about living in Non-Wellness:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) I think there will be less people so I will have a better chance of getting the housing complex/rooming situation that I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) If I live in Non-Wellness and roommate or apartment friends are drinking, is that going to make it so Allison and other under-21s can't visit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) I had a roommate matched up with my my freshman year of college and she ended up being one of my other best friends.  Why not let Disney help me make another new best friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) If I wait to decide and do not do roommate notification, I could end up with a roommate who is as manipulatory as Jafar, as revenge-driven as Ursula, as jealous as the Evil Queen, as power-hungry as Scar, as vain as Gaston, as purely evil as Malificent, as inconsiderate and unkind as Lady Tremaine, as dishonest as Stromboli, as crazy as Sykes, as wicked and judgmental as Frollo, as backstabbing as Hades...or all of the above! AHHH!!!  (I seriously considered continuing, but I decided to stop...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In all seriousness, I don't know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope fate steps in to see me through.  Where's Jiminy Cricket when I need him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope Faith, Trust, and Pixie Dust are enough to get me through this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a magical evening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-2184387044813746061?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2184387044813746061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/10/heyyou-guys-go-to-bu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2184387044813746061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2184387044813746061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/10/heyyou-guys-go-to-bu.html' title='&quot;Hey...you guys go to BU?&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/Ss0ZFI6T9sI/AAAAAAAAAoA/n_1UAOpbtso/s72-c/Roommate+Notification.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-8219996729750206414</id><published>2009-09-26T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T15:47:29.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THERE IT IS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;...the girl said breathlessly as she peeked through a little window in her school mailbox. What may have looked like an ordinary, obscure envelope shoved in a tin rectangle appeared to be a shining beacon of white light to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was just looking through the hole, admiring it when her boyfriend brought her back to reality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well open it then!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl's fingers hurriedly twisted the dial to unlock her combination, un-scrunched the giant white envelope, and saw "Disney Worldwide Services, Inc."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She already had received her email. But it didn't matter. An enormous grin spread across her face and she hugged the envelope to her chest. It had finally arrived. Her purple folder. The item she had been waiting for years for...it was finally hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;surprise &lt;/span&gt;coming up for you all in the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; next couple days&lt;/span&gt;. It involves not doing my homework tonight but embarking on a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new project&lt;/span&gt;...keep checking back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, tonight I checked my mail again (this week I had finally stopped obsessively checking it), and saw that I got my Purple Folder! It was like being accepted all over again and the same excitement was there, if not amplified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am going through all the logistical processes. I didn't accept and pay the money right away because I had a lot to think about. I was OBVIOUSLY going but "When?" and "How" were the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The official verdict?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check-in: January 20&lt;br /&gt;Actual Arrival Date: January 19&lt;br /&gt;Method of Arrival: Flying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Ashlie, you've just received your Purple Folder...what are you going to do now?"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to DISNEY WORLD!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ºoºAsh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-8219996729750206414?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8219996729750206414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/there-it-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8219996729750206414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8219996729750206414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/there-it-is.html' title='THERE IT IS!!!'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-5495842497141486484</id><published>2009-09-21T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T15:47:05.571-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Our Guest...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;...be our guest, put our service to the test!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;A handsome man in Beauty and the Beast kitchen garb reached out his hand to the little girl, whose eyes were as wide as the plates on his rolling cart, inviting her into the Share a Dream Come True Parade.  It was her first experience being a part of the magic.  They were bringing one of her favorite fairy tales to life right in front of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;When she grew up...she wanted to bring the magic to life too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;***********************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got off the phone with the Disney College Program Recruiting Office.  Jen, my recruiter, was SO incredibly kind.  I told her that  I just got accepted into attractions and she said: "Congratulations!"&lt;br /&gt;I replied "Thank you!  I never get tired of hearing about it because I am SO excited!...I just wanted to express my extreme gratitude because like I said I am SO excited and so thankful!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I proceeded to tell her that "While I know there are no guarantees, I would like to make a request."  She said "Ok" and asked for my first name, last name, and application number.  (I LOVE how they ask for your name first, you are not just some number to them!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok, what ride would you like?"&lt;br /&gt;"While I understand loading and unloading are an important part of making everything run smoothly for a great guest experience, I would like to work a ride that is more interactive with guests.  I would like to bring the magic to life.  That is why I would like to work the Great Movie Ride.  Whenever we ride it I always like to sit in the front so I can be a part of it and I can see myself bringing it to life for other people as well!"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, like you said, there are no guarantees, but I will definitely put that in your application."&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you! I also have a few other questions if that is ok?"&lt;br /&gt;"Certainly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Roommates/preassigned roommates.  You cannot ask for one.  But if you want to live with someone specific, you should coordinate to arrive on the same date and stand in line together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Benefits extending beyond the CP. "Say I end my College Program at the beginning of August but my family would like to take a vacation in the middle of August." No benefits extend once you are no longer a cast member but you may become seasonal or a campus rep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) How to become seasonal.  It depends truly on your role and you would have to speak to your manager once you get there/toward the end of your program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Junior/Senior status regarding the Professional Internship.  I will be technically graduating in January but there would be perfect opportunities for me considering my major and things I would be able to bring to the company (or something like that).  She said I could just apply during my CP because during that time we are considered "enrolled in college."  YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thanked her very much again (remembering to say "Jen"!) and she said "Have a great day!" I said "Thanks, you too!  Have a magical day!"  She laughed a little before she hung up.  It kinda made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for a great start to a great sunny day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry John, gotta steal your line today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's the truth&lt;br /&gt;It's actual&lt;br /&gt;It's a Zip-a-dee-do-dah day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q9KYL-WT9HA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q9KYL-WT9HA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-5495842497141486484?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5495842497141486484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-our-guest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5495842497141486484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5495842497141486484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-our-guest.html' title='Be Our Guest...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-3236086325410786313</id><published>2009-09-21T00:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T15:46:48.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Note...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry to make a post without a memory or anything specifically Disney-related, but I wanted you all to know that I have now allowed comments for all users, even unregistered ones.  For some reason some very nice people were not allowed to comment on my blog and I thank those who brought it to my attention!  (Especially Ang and John!  Thanks guys!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;So anyways, comment away Disney followers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Oh, and so you don't think I've lost ALL spirit in a hurry to write this while I am mid-hw and stressing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Here's one of my favorite MK parades ever made :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;***********************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2iTuOyfYX0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2iTuOyfYX0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-3236086325410786313?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3236086325410786313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/quick-note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3236086325410786313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3236086325410786313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/quick-note.html' title='Quick Note...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-5710395680309731401</id><published>2009-09-18T19:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T15:46:38.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I solemnly swear..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"...to uphold the laws of Mickey Mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;To always have fun..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The little girl was sitting outside the bridge to Dinoland, USA, eating Petry Fries when a CM approached her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"I like your pins!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Thanks!"&lt;br /&gt;"You sure have a lot of Tinkerbell there.  That one is a rare one for the Year of a Million Dreams...and you have 3 of them!  You must have done a lot of special things to be given those!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Well, truthfully I was given one, and traded for the other 2..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;He proceeded to tell her that he was a member of the Dream Squad, how it worked, and chatted for a very long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;In the end, he gave each member of the family an "Honorary Citizen of Walt Disney World" pin.  She recited the promise to uphold the laws of Mickey Mouse with her hand held up, solemnly swearing that she would always have fun and spread the magic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had always known that she belonged in Walt Disney World..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;.but now...now she was an honorary citizen.  Soon though...she would become a real citizen, a real member of the community...and it would happen on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;***********************************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER 18, 2009!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SrQVQgxlvqI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/wA8PTEC1Q4Y/s400/Congratulations%21.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382950828034604706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I did received the email at 11:33AM, I did not check it until 5-something PM.  I had this FEELING that today was the day.  I woke up after having a dream about ALLISON receiving that EXACT email with HER name and ATTRACTIONS on it!  STRANGE RIGHT???  The sun was shining and there was not a cloud in the sky.  I felt eternally happy.  I had been thinking that I was going home tonight to be with my family, but that didn't work out tonight, but NOW I am celebrating with  my boyfriend and friends.  It was odd because I spent the ENTIRE afternoon planning what Allison and I were going to do once we got down there - restaurants, attractions, plans, etc. etc. etc.  I then went to a private dance "tutor," you could call her, to see if she will help me with the Entertainment auditions (still my first choice).  When Allison and I left Panera the sky was dark and sad and I was thinking to myself...I guess today is NOT the day.  But I secretly thought (rather dramatically) "Maybe the sun will be shining JUST on MY dorm."  SURE ENOUGH...we got off the bus and the SUN WAS SHINING THE BLOCK OVER MY DORM!!!!!!!  My heart accelerated and my stomach flipped as I headed to the mailboxes...EMPTY.  "I guess today is not the day..." I said sadly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to see my boyfriend in his room.  He was going through and deleting his emails until finally I go "Can I please check my emails now before I BUST?!"  Somehow, something magical inside of me knew that "Fate stepped in to see me through."  I logged on with my heart beginning to race again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"DISNEY COLLEGE PROGRAM: YOUR INVITATION"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"There it is!" I whispered loudly to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I clicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I GOT IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"  I screamed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You got accepted?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"To attractions!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I jumped up from the chair, started clapping my hands together, and jumped up and down like a child singing "I'm going to Disney World! I'm going to Disney World!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I proceeded to call my mom, who is excited for me and knew that this has been my dream forever but definitely a little hesitant that I have a full college degree and am going to be running rides...but that's ok...I consider this a segway (haha, segway) into my professional career with Walt Disney World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I ran upstairs to my room and banged on Allison's suite door (which is in the hallway and locked even though I could just come in through our suite mate's room with the key...hahahahaha, the dramatic effect was achieved)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Today WAS the day!!!!" I shouted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continue with phone calls, hugs all around, and then I finally sat down to read the packet.  Seeing "Congratulations" and the beautiful purple color will never get old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot WAIT to get my Purple Folder in the mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, after reading the packet I sat down and clicked around to accept.  Here is what happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FkcpdhQNawE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FkcpdhQNawE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I tried to make sure it was short because long Vlogs I stop watching after about 2 minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have some serious thinking to do about scheduling, living arrangements, etc.  I will be calling a recruiter on Monday with ETERNAL thanks and a few questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith, Trust, and Pixie Dust to all you out there waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When you wish upon a star...your dreams...come...true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-5710395680309731401?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5710395680309731401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-solemnly-swear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5710395680309731401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5710395680309731401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-solemnly-swear.html' title='&quot;I solemnly swear...&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SrQVQgxlvqI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/wA8PTEC1Q4Y/s72-c/Congratulations%21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-2033519611126560568</id><published>2009-09-15T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T15:48:09.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"We can take a cab if you want..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"No, no, it's fine..." the girl said, now 20 years old, no longer a "little girl."  Then why was she still dancing foot to foot, waiting for another day at Walt Disney World?  Because the magic was still there.  The fantasy element had not been ruined in the least over the last 13 years and 15 trips.  Everything was still as perfect and wonderful as her little 7-year-old self saw it.  Mickey was still Mickey and the princesses still stepped out of their fairy tales and into her lives.  Today, she was going to see Mickey and his friends open the park for her.  She had never seen it before.  She was up so early with her aunt and now they were waiting for the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The minutes passed, the bus arrived at the hotel (she wanted to tell the driver to please step on it!  She didn't want to miss it!), and soon they were at the Magic Kingdom gates.  But...behold...twas nearly empty!  In fact...the park did not open until NINE AM, and there she was at 5 minutes to 8.  So what did she do?  She waited.  She kept herself busy by hula hooping and imagining herself to be the little girl again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;She waited.  And waited.  And waited.  The anticipation grew at the time grew nearer to Mickey's arrival.  And in the end...it was worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;***********************************************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a notification in my email yesterday that I had a package downstairs. I started screaming to my bf..."THIS COULD BE IT!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;I then proceeded to SPRINT down the dorm hallway to get to the elevator, danced like I had to use the restroom while I was in there, power-walked to the mail room, opened my mailbox combo (my hands are shaking and my heart is beating a hundred miles an hour), I hand them my slip, they get a package................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........and it's a big brown cardboard contraption holding my last book I needed for school. My bf catches up to me and goes "was it it!??!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me..."EPIC. FAIL."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized later that the next package notification I get will be it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then...back to obsessively checking my emails...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-2033519611126560568?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2033519611126560568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-can-take-cab-if-you-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2033519611126560568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2033519611126560568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-can-take-cab-if-you-want.html' title='&quot;We can take a cab if you want...&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-996909156423389759</id><published>2009-09-12T20:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:15:27.495-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I saw you last night and you were amazing!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;The little girl was somewhere around 13 or 14 now.  It was around 2pm at Disney's MGM Studeios (Now DHS).  She was so excited when it was finally her turn to see Mickey.  She told him that she had seen him the other night and he was fantastic!!!  Mickey looked confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"You know...dah dah duh duh duuuh dum dum dum dum!" she started singing the Fantasmic! theme song and waving her arms around.  Mickey still looked confused.  She hugged him anyways, took a picture, and walked away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Later that afternoon as she lay basking in the hot Florida sun by the Grand Floridian pool, she realized not once in her discourse had she said "Fantasmic!" and poor Mickey probably had absolutely no idea what she was talking about.  She probably looked SO foolish dancing and singing in front of all those people at 13 years old.  HOW EMBARRASSING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*****************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to get nervous.  I got my "Thank You for Interviewing" email on September 3 and still haven't heard back.  A girl from the DIS interviewed on taht day and has already been accepted into "Photopass" - my first choice next to Character Performer.  People are getting into Attractions and Merchandising left and right but I have yet to receive any emails, my Purple Folder, or a rejection letter.  I told my family and friends that if I didn't get accepted I am requesting a week to lock myself in my room and mope, and then I would get on with life and figure out what I am going to do with it (because all my plans for life begin with doing the DCP, no lie). I got a little white envelope int he mail today from school telling me that my loans had been processed.  I seriously felt my heart drop into my stomach when I saw the small white letter through the mailbox window as I thought it was that rejection letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having a hard time concentrating on school, homework, and staying in the present moment because I want this SO much.  I have since I was seven years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways....until I find out I guess I have to "Just keep swimming...just keep swimming...just keep swimming, swimming, swimming..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CmyUkm2qlhA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CmyUkm2qlhA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-996909156423389759?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/996909156423389759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-saw-you-last-night-and-you-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/996909156423389759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/996909156423389759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-saw-you-last-night-and-you-were.html' title='&quot;I saw you last night and you were amazing!&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-2188203880916810388</id><published>2009-09-11T00:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:43:56.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I promise to love you forever..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;...every single day of forever.  Will you marry me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;***************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so far all of my pre-posts have been true memories but I totally stole that from Twilight's &lt;i&gt;Eclipse&lt;/i&gt; by Stephenie Meyer.  Edward says that to Bella and I think it is possibly the most well-chosen words of all proposals of all time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yes, why this ridiculous topic? Because my friend sent me this video this morning:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IpojZ0COU3Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IpojZ0COU3Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I realize it is a promo.  But her genuine reaction you cannot fake.  My theory: he is a CM doing this for a promo but in real life he is ALSO proposing to his real girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this sparks Allison and I to sit for an ENTIRE HOUR "YouTubing" Disneyland and Disney World proposals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which also sparks a list of "MUST HAVES" for our Disney proposal.  (I wrote them in the order we thought of them - later went back and organized them according to categories.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Disney Proposal Requirements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Setting: Cinderella Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Setting Specifications: Stage/Central Location in Front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Ambiance: Nice weather (a.k.a. sunny and warm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Ambiance: Music must be somewhat synchronized with proposal and differ from the normal ambiance music of Cinderella Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Memories: Quality video taping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Memories: Different angles from video taping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Ambiance: Fireworks - may take place at night if appropriate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Details: Dancing must be involved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Details: Tux and/or top hat for him - Princess-ish dress for me (Good luck future boyfriend getting me to understand why you want us to dress like this without giving it away...special dinner ressies may help :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Content: Please, please, please surprise me!!! I am one of those people who LOVES surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Content: A character MUST present the ring to you (preferably a favorite character - that would be none other than Mr. Mickey Mouse for me :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Content: No fighting between the couple 24 hours in advance.  If fighting occurs, the proposal must be delayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Details: Perfect timing.  Please don't rush it and please don't let it happen if I feel queasy after the Tea Cups.  Thanks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Content: Please give me a decent speech.  It doesn't have to be long, just heartfelt and nice.  I'd like to know WHY you want to marry me instead of anyone else.  And dear self: DO NOT JUMP THE GUN.  Let him finish before you say the magic word "Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Ambiance: Family must be present post-proposal...ok...even maybe during...(even if just my and your immediate families come out afterward for a day or so!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a magical day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-2188203880916810388?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2188203880916810388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-promise-to-love-you-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2188203880916810388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/2188203880916810388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-promise-to-love-you-forever.html' title='&quot;I promise to love you forever...&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-5315554106748733944</id><published>2009-09-09T01:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:48:06.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirate and Princess Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;...Hey rah rah rah Hey rah rah rah Happy Birthday Mickey Mouse! Hey rah rah rah Hey rah rah rah Happy Birthday Mickey Mouse!  Well the whole world wants to wish you Happy Birthday Mickey Mouse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;*******************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today is my 21st birthday. My boyfriend and one of my very best friends Allison planned THE most amazing Disney surprise EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to my boyfriend's room tonight just before midnight (we're in the same dorm a floor apart at Boston University's Myles Standish Hall), and he says "I have something for you chica."&lt;br /&gt;He hands me a TREASURE MAP and a bandanna wrapping something up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open the bandanna and it's a pirate skull and cross bones pattern. I run to the mirror to tie it around my head. Wrapped inside is a note, written in DISNEY FONT that says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Good morning Princess Ashlie, and Happy Birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Pleasant dreams I hope you had (with Aurora in blue).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This morning you'll be treated to a birthday surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You'll be given lots of clues, so keep open your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Three treasures you'll seek, hoping to loot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(Much like those pirates who don't give a hoot).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Your hunt begins now, not a moment to spare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;For your first clue you must knock...if you dare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big mickey head is sitting at the bottom of the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am FREAKING out with excitement at this point and I go running out of the room and my boyfriend stops me and says 1)You should know Allison (my friend) had a LOT to do with this and 2)your first stop is here in the closet. Here, open it."&lt;br /&gt;Inside is THE coolest princess bag you will EVER see...it's a pink CASTLE that has all the princesses on it and doors that OPEN (with none other than Sleeping Beauty and Cinderella inside). He left the sticker on it that says "Remove to Open Doors" so I could do it myself!!!&lt;br /&gt;Attached to the bag is a blue Happy Birthday balloon with Mickey on it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I go running out the door again and he goes "You're going the wrong way chica!" (There's a million stairwells to get upstairs to my room where the treasure map said but he was RIGHT! I had to follow the map, of course!" So we get to my suite where Allison has her own little side door. X marks the spot, her door. So I take the note's dare and knock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allison opens the door. All smiles and looks so dressed up and pretty! And she hands me this amazing 3-D Disney cup (that my bf Charlie bought) and she goes "Um, shouldn't you be looking for the next clue?" and so I start looking all around the room and she coughs "Checkthecup." DUR, the clue is taped under the cup. So on a little piece of paper, in DISNEY writing again, it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;We know that Snow White is the fairest of them all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But what's behind the mirror on the wall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the ONLY mirror you can look behind is the medicine cabinet in our bathroom so I go running to that and see this amazing little box wrapped in none other than PIRATE wrapping paper!!! The clue taped to it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Belle was delighted to be their guest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;But are you as curious to see what's in the chest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Allison says I can open the present from the cabinet. It's this GORGEOUS golden pin with a Mickey pendant hanging off. Looks JUST like me and is an AMAZING addition to my pin collection! So the only place with a CHEST is her room. She told me later that she wanted to make sure that when I went in her room the clue had to do with HER favorite princess, Belle. I immediately check the chest and get a SUPER cool Pirates gift bag that looks kinda like a chest. Inside is tons of crumpled up paper along with a Marie stuffed kitty from the Aristocats!!! Oh my Mickey Mouse, SO CUTE! So after a little guidance again I am unfolding half the papers in the bag to find the next clue. I finally find the one with MORE Disney writing on it that says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Aurora was sent out, and told not to roam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Than found a birthday surprise upon returning home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now MY home is clearly MY room in OUR suite (Allison and I live together with one other girl in a suite in case you didn't figure that out yet) and so I go running into my room and I SCREAMED because my ENTIRE room was COMPLETELY decorated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My WHOLE HUGE FLOOR IS COVERED IN HOMEMADE MICKEY CONFETTI FROM A HOLE PUNCHER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE ARE FIVE HUUUUGEEE DIFFERENT COLORED BALLOONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS A STREAMER GOING FROM ONE END OF MY ROOM TO THE OTHER WITH MICKEYS ALLLLL OVER IT TWISTED PERFECTLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON MY BED IS A HUGE BOX WRAPPED IN PIRATE PAPER WITH A CARD AND PIRATE NAPKINS AND PLATES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was FREAKING...OUT. So I opened the card from Allison which was VERY sweet. Then I opened the gift, an Aurora snow globe to add to my snow globe collection. I...LOVE...IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good gracious. Thennnn I opened my bf's present which was the princess bag (I was saving it). One awesome birthday card, and then another which was ARIEL SINGING PART OF YOUR WORLD which HAPPENED to be the song I sang at an AUDITION for BEAUTY AND THE BEAST at school tonight!!! (Which was an epic fail, but whatevs, I'm too happy to dwell on that now). Inside were MORE balloons to blow up (mini ones this time), party poppers,Tangerine Altoids (I love those, haha), and a BU shot glass (it IS my 21st after all). It was the "Princess Party Bag."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO&lt;br /&gt;AMAZINGLY&lt;br /&gt;COOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I turned on "Celebrate You" by Corbin Bleu and "Move it, Shake it, Celebrate it!" parade for the next hour or so and ran around enthusing about everything. I took pics and will take more tomorrow and try to put up a slide show at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was SO incredibly thoughtful and amazing of the two of them I cannot even BELIEVE it. Allison is a Disney COMPLETE fanatic like me so she was the one who wrote all the clues and made a huge majority of the magic happen. But my bf also bought the balloons and carried them through Yawkey Way (which is where Fenway Park is) DURING a Red Sox game so it was SO crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot enthuse enough nor thank them enough. I will never be a good enough friend to live up to this...but I will CERTAINLY TRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you again, Allison and Charlie. I am SO grateful to you both and I love you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight Disney followers! I'm off to Neverland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - I forgot to mention that in February of 2008 I went to Walt Disney World and they had a Pirate and Princess Party and I didn't get to go and ALWAYS wanted to...then they got rid of that special night at the WDW parks. Tonight, I had my own completely magical Pirate AND Princess Party of my own with my friends. I am SO lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS - Forgive the overly-excited nature of this post.  It was just a magical moment I will never forget and I am writing it the same night everything happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-5315554106748733944?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5315554106748733944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/pirate-and-princess-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5315554106748733944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/5315554106748733944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/pirate-and-princess-party.html' title='Pirate and Princess Party!'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-3097282032713918604</id><published>2009-09-07T12:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:49:13.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Quick!  Quick!  You have to..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"...FIX MY HAIR!" the little girl bolted from the family room where Beauty and the Beast was on TV and into the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"What?  I'm making dinner," the little girl's mother said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"But Mummy!  Belle is going to turn into a princess now!  I'm taking off my apron and putting on this dress!  Can you please fix my hair so it's half up and half down so it looks like hers!?  I'm pretending to be Belle!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;***********************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two days after my interview I got my email.  The screen shot was as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SqU9wJGmvpI/AAAAAAAAAmc/M_g7CmnM2X8/s400/untitled.JPG" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 400px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378773227250564754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case you can't read it...the big red letters say "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You should hear from us again in about 4-6 weeks&lt;/span&gt;."  YIKES!!!!!  That's mid October!!!  I sure don't want to wish my last semester at college away but wow, I want to know what I will be doing (IF I don't get Character Performer) soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The way it works this year is that if you apply, they will chose one of your roles (for me, it would be Photopass, Concierge, or Attractions) and place you in it.  Then, you will go to auditions and if you make it, they will bump you up.  If not, you already have a place reserved.  This is NEW to this DCP college semester.  Before, you forewent all options and if you didn't make it in the audition, you  may not have made it at all because all the spots would have been filled up.  I am incredibly grateful for this new option.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regardless, my top priority is, and will always be, being a Disney Princess or performer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a magical day...I know I will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-3097282032713918604?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3097282032713918604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/quick-quick-you-have-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3097282032713918604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/3097282032713918604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/quick-quick-you-have-to.html' title='&quot;Quick!  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You have to...&quot;'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SqU9wJGmvpI/AAAAAAAAAmc/M_g7CmnM2X8/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-9047963596968482541</id><published>2009-09-01T18:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:53:05.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I have to go to the bathroom!!!"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;..the little girl wailed as the big black figure lined in red lights materialized out of the darkness.  "I have to go, c'mon mummy I HAVE TO GO!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Ashlie, do you really have to go?" her mother asked skeptically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"YES!" the little girl cried frantically as she tugged on her mother's hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Honey, she has to go, just take her" her father said to her mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"She doesn't have to go!" the mother whispered, "She's just afraid!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Mummyyy! I have to go to the bathroom!  Hurry!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;So her mother took her by the hand and gently maneuvered her out of the thick parade crowd.  The little girl escaped the yellow glowing eyes of the horrible chernabog devil-monster of Bald Mountain and felt relief that she was far from his wide open wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Are you sure you still have to go?" her mother asked gently - slightly exasperated but mostly amused - as they finally broke their way out of the crowd.  The little girl looked over her shoulder and saw that three little pigs were on their way, as well as Snow White and her Seven Dwarfs.  The evil chernabog had moved down the street away from where they had stood just a few moments before, in perilous danger from his evil influence.  The soft, sweet music had returned and the white lights lit up the once-scary darkness.  She was safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Mmmm...no, I guess I can wait," she looked up at her mother with huge, innocent green eyes.  Her mother sighed and took her back to the parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;*********************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;The anticipation waiting for today made me wish I could escape to the bathroom. Today was my interview and it was.....AMAZING! It was SO much fun and yet very nerve wracking at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9/7/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school has gotten very busy already, but I didn't want to leave you readers without telling you all about my interview! This is a recollection of word-for-word as best as I can remember almost a week later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At EXACTLY 4:45pm my phone rang. "Private Calling." I screamed, not going to lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend was sitting on my bed at college and one of my best friends ran out of the room, closing my door behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello?" I answered. Immediately a I exhaled a huge breath of unexpected relief and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, is this Ashlie?"&lt;br /&gt;"It is."&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, this is Kristen with the Disney College Program. You listed now as a good time to interview. Is this still a good time for you?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yes! To tell you the truth, I'd say I've been waiting for this interview for hours or days, but truly I've been waiting for years. I am so excited!"&lt;br /&gt;*She laughs* "Well, we won't keep you waiting any longer then."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she proceeded to explain the interview process. She'd start off with some introductory questions. Then she'd ask me about specific roles. Then she'd ask me some yes or no questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So first, let me ask you, why do you want to do the Disney College Program?"&lt;br /&gt;"I want to do the Disney College Program because I've been going to Disney World since I was a little girl, and as I got older, I realized it wasn't just the rides or attractions, but the cast members that made it a special experience. And that's what I want to do, to make the magic for other families too."&lt;br /&gt;"How do you see this program fitting into your future career goals?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I am going to school for Broadcast Journalism and Spanish, so besides Spanish being very useful in the parks, my broadcast skills are transferable to the communications department. And I know that Disney owns ABC and ESPN so that's great too." (That was kinda a stupid ending I think...woops.)&lt;br /&gt;"So you listed these roles as your options, are you interested in our Quick Service Food and Beverage, one of our most popular attractions which includes responsibilities such as.......[insert list off of the CP website]...?"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm afraid not, just because it doesn't fit into my future career goals."&lt;br /&gt;"Ok. So could you please tell me your top three role options?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sure! My top three roles in order are Character Performer, Photopass Photographer, and Concierge."&lt;br /&gt;"Ok, for character performer, what experience do you have?"&lt;br /&gt;Then I listed my theater productions, modern/lyrical/ballet/jazz training, and ballroom dancing, which I told her comes more easily to me, which was cool.&lt;br /&gt;"Why do you want to do character performing as your top choice?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well besides the fact that dancing and acting are my passions, when I was a little girl and played make believe, all I ever pretending to be WAS a Disney character!"&lt;br /&gt;[Not bad, but I should have added that I wanted to make fairy tales come true for children now myself.]&lt;br /&gt;"If a child came up to you and was acting aggressive, kicking, hitting, and yelling, and you were in a fur costume where you couldn't communicate verbally, what would you do?"&lt;br /&gt;"I would probably back a safe distance away and hang my head. I would cover my eyes and look embarrassed or ashamed until the child calmed down."&lt;br /&gt;"So the next role you listed was Photopass Photographer. Tell me, what experience do you have with photography?"&lt;br /&gt;I listed my photo class, how we did composition and the actual developing so I had a new appreciation for that (stupid, useless babbling), my photo being in our school newspaper, and how I am an avid photographer.&lt;br /&gt;"I love taking pictures of people, I love taking pictures of Disney, so taking pictures of people at Disney would be amazing. When we go on vacation, I take a lot of pictures...I mean A LOT."&lt;br /&gt;[Hahahahaha, blonde much?]&lt;br /&gt;"If you were a Photopass photographer, how would you up-sell a package to a family."&lt;br /&gt;[Insert mental FREAK-OUT. I have NO idea how to answer this.]&lt;br /&gt;"I would probably explain a package and if they seemed interested I would check to see if the father was the type to carry a wallet with pictures and tell him about a package with that or I would tell them that packages with more pictures allows them to share their memories not just at home but with other family members as well."&lt;br /&gt;[EPIC FAIL. I was dancing around the topic because I was super nervous and temporarily confused. I could think of MUCH better answers now...of course. My main answer NOW would involve "Bringing the magic home and experiencing it over and over again every day or in every day life." I'm an idiot.]&lt;br /&gt;"So the next one you chose was concierge. What experience have you had with guest services?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well all my jobs that I have had have mainly dealt with guest services."&lt;br /&gt;I proceeded to explain my job at the Club Room at Agganis how the clientele is the same as those who stay at concierge.&lt;br /&gt;"What would you do if a VIP guest came in and requested a specific room view, such as a room with a pool view, and you could not give it to him. How would you explain this to him?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well first I would explain that it is probably a very busy time of year and I'd check again and if we still couldn't give him this room then I'd explain our other room options and let him pick from those. If he was still very unhappy I'd offer him a free [UGH...don't say FREE Ash, should have said COMPLEMENTARY] dinner or mini golf or something like that to make his experience more magical. If he still was not happy, I would offer a manager."&lt;br /&gt;[Not bad right?]&lt;br /&gt;Then she decided to ask about attractions. Which scares me, because she didn't ask my friend about her fourth choice. So did I totally flunk all the other questions!? Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;I got the infamous Space Mountain too-short question. I had this answer prepared and memorized inside and out.&lt;br /&gt;"Well, first I would bend down to his eye level, because you don't want to be intimidating, you know? Then I would tell him that this ride was maybe a little too big for him right now but I'm sure when he comes back next time he would be perfect. BUT, since he was so brave to want to try Space Mountain, maybe he would be brave enough to take a ride in Goofy's airplane on Barnstormer! Then I'd stand up and briefly explain what the ride is to his mother/parent."&lt;br /&gt;[Only thing I left out is I shoulda' given the kid a sticker.]&lt;br /&gt;Then she asked me about my best and worst job experiences.&lt;br /&gt;I said the best was the Club Room and the worst was Elevator Duty but even then I still got some guest interaction and I gave them directions.&lt;br /&gt;"Every little bit helps," I said.&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the interview she kinda asked me the same questions about guest services and photo experience but I don't really remember in what order.&lt;br /&gt;Then she asked me about how did I feel about confining, hot costumes and standing for a long period of time. "No problem; in fact, I love the heat."&lt;br /&gt;Photopass, what about carrying heavy 10lbs of equipment and working in multiple locations for many hours.&lt;br /&gt;"Multiple locations would probably be my favorite part and I worked in banquet events over the summer and I carried 30 pounds of a tray on my shoulder for 14 hours, so it would be no problem."&lt;br /&gt;Then she asked me the yes/no questions which was basically the end of the application to make sure we understood the rules about the Disney Look, accommodations, pay, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, at some point she asked me about living with roommates, I don't really remember when.&lt;br /&gt;"I have lived in a double occupancy room before - my freshman year of college - and my roommate became one of my very best friends."&lt;br /&gt;Then she asked me if I had any questions.&lt;br /&gt;I did. I asked her about audition dates (which were not posted at the time - now it's Nov. 2nd...more on that in another entry) and that I really wanted this did she have any advice/insight?&lt;br /&gt;So she explained a little about the process and basically said be animated as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;Then I just thanked her profusely and told her that it has been my dream so thank you so much for your time [I THINK I said "Thank you, KRISTEN." I HOPE I did.]&lt;br /&gt;Then we hung up.&lt;br /&gt;18 minutes and 21 seconds [which I just remembered off the top of my head, and won't ever forget] according to my phone.&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After telling my friend all about it and repeating it to my mom on the phone, I sat in this completely EUPHORIC phase. Literally sat on my floor, against the wall, and just smiled a huge, childish (slightly delirious) Disney smile. The interview of my life was over and I generally felt pretty awesome about it. [I am a little more nervous now because I have thought of many better answers since then, but it's ok.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it...an interview play-by-play. Next blog entry...the email...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-9047963596968482541?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/9047963596968482541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-have-to-go-to-bathroom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/9047963596968482541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/9047963596968482541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-have-to-go-to-bathroom.html' title='&quot;I have to go to the bathroom!!!&quot;...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200888412065893011.post-8282910381525129079</id><published>2009-08-30T01:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:53:54.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Upon a Time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;...there was a little girl who stood on a porch step in Frontierland. She stood with her small arm waving frantically back and forth greeting a world of enchantment as it danced before her eyes. Butterflies smiled and ostriches danced. Crabs sang and a magical genie conducted. It was all so magical but her whole world was about to change. For as the music swelled, around the corner came a magical coach lit in orange and green lights. The little girl's eyes sparkled as the lights suddenly glowed a golden white. Cinderella looked out of her coach at the little princess, waved gracefully in her lovely flowing gown, and smiled. The little girl's return smile was the most beautiful thing her mother had ever seen. From that moment on, the little girl knew that someday, somehow, she would be a Walt Disney World Princess too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Fast forward 14 years and 15 return trips to Walt Disney World Resort in Orlando, Florida. That little girl is now almost 21 years old, almost a college graduate, and on her way to making her dreams come true. But most of all, she is still that 7-year-old princess, waiting for a magical coach to take her to Fantasyland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I applied for the Disney College Program. I was worried that I didn't answer some of the personality questions the way they should have been answered, but I was as honest as possible and thought through all my questions carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting for so long for it to finally be my turn. I have watched as many others have had their magical experiences and patiently stuck by my school work and day to day activities, all the while, Disney Dreaming. Tonight is the beginning of the rest of my life. Monday I call and make the phone interview. Tomorrow I move back into college for my last semester! Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a magical day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200888412065893011-8282910381525129079?l=cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8282910381525129079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/once-upon-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8282910381525129079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200888412065893011/posts/default/8282910381525129079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cpdisneyprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/once-upon-time.html' title='Once Upon a Time...'/><author><name>Ashlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06777174805890163288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6vBsCE5VgOI/SzgHVse43II/AAAAAAAAAow/ZqwP2gGwxco/S220/DSC07884.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
