The Disneyland crowd was pretty thin...well...for a weekend/holiday. In the morning the lines were next to nothing. It was a bit too cold for my taste, to tell the truth. It was a good thing that we left before the rain started.

I saw a band marching our route. They were in dark green uniforms. Okay...our uniforms are black, but our color is green, and the uniforms before the black ones were green. So yeah...anyway...it made me miss the band. BAND NERD. Fo sheezies...it was the first time in years that I had been to Disneyland without the band. I remember that when we used to march through the backstage area we'd see that train that circles the park passing by. Well, my mom and I took that train so we got a peek at the backstage area, and I saw the drummajors back there acting like retards. Oh the memories.

Know what...? My mom was commenting on how empty the parking structure was, and I said that I remembered it being really crowded last time I was in the structure. I realized then that the last time I was in the structure was September 8. Ha.

Disneyland sure brought back the memories. Yeeee.