Date Unknown. Early 1998.
Disneyland with friend. It's different. We try to go on all the rides; some of them
seem cheap! I look into one area in which I'd like to explore, but it's all vast
sands. Or water. I cannot tell, but it's rippled. So it's under construction.
Won't be done in a while. Parking lot. Even in bird's eye view I cannot find my
friend. Drive home alone, my mother tells me. She's not there. Must've been a
phone call. I'm supposed to know the way home. My mother is confident in me.
But I cannot remember...it seems extremely familiar, but I don't know. The freeway
is too complicated. Exit now, or transfer? I see something familiar. Another
amusement park, water-themed. I got distracted. I don't know how to get home.
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