I was going through my blogs when I realized that I named the first one with "My First in Disneyland" but didn't tackle about my Disney experience. So here it is:
A notice came early in the morning that we will be moving from Versailles to Disneyland Paris. Obviously, I was overjoyed because it was my first Disney adventure. I believe I was more thrilled than the children.
When we got there, I was surprised to see a bunch of fans screaming Michael Jackson’s name.
“How did they know we 're here?” I wondered. That totally puzzled me.
Later that day, I asked Ms. G if I can go and check the park.
“ Go ahead. Enjoy.” she said.
So, I put on my most comfortable get-up and went out of my room rushing to meet Mickey Mouse and his friends.
I explored Disneyland Park and Walt Disney Studios as if there was no tomorrow. It was like fulfilling a childhood dream.
Also, I didn’t miss Disney Village where I bought tons of souvenir items that you could ever think of.
Without a doubt, I did have a magical moment at the happiest place on earth.
The next day , I was informed that we will be going to the park together with Mr. Jackson and the children. I was kinda excited and didn’t know what was it like to be going out with them. It was my first public engagement with the family.
We did not pass the entrance gate but security ushered us to the back gate instead. When we got in the park, people started screaming and running towards us. Mr. Jackson waved his hand and said “I love you” to the people. Security was already in full alert trying to protect Mr. Jackson and the group.
When the crowd became irrepressible, we headed to the nearest shop. The security was forced to lock-up the place to prevent them from coming in and to give the group some time inside.
We stayed inside the shop for awhile .The fans didn’t stop from screaming and waited patiently outside . I was instructed to keep an eye on the children all the time.
When we went out, the crowd mugged us. Security needed to take the children away from Mr. Jackson to keep them from being hurt.
I was stunned with what had happened. Found out that one of the children got a bruise on the arm but didn't complain at all.
After some time, we proceeded to the park as planned.
The children and the grown-ups surely enjoyed the rides and the different attractions.
I felt my excitement fading away when we headed to Space Mountain, a steel roller coaster-type attraction in Discoveryland. I simply hate roller coaster!
Prince : “ Ms. Aileen, let’s go!”
Me : “ I think I will just have to stay here and wait for you guys.”
Prince : “Come on. Let’s go.”
Me: “You can go without me Prince.” Have fun!” I will be right here waiting, okay?
Prince : "Are you sure?"
Me: "Positive"
Prince: "Okay. We will be right back."
I sighed with relief. Then they proceeded along with the security and took the ride. So I stayed at the waiting area until they came back.
After an afternoon filled with fun, thrill and excitement, we were escorted back to our hotel .
When dinner was over, I went to the hotel shop to buy some more stuff. Then again I saw the same people who greeted us when we entered the hotel. They were seated at the lobby waiting for Mr. Jackson to come out. They were talking so loud that everyone could hear them converse about their enthusiasm of seeing him.
At that time I didn’t quite understand why people would go crazy chasing him and would be willing to splurge a huge amount of money for airfares and hotel accommodation just to have a glimpse of Mr. Jackson.
It’s funny that I never understood why people who went to his concert would cry and faint.
It amazed me how a person could draw attention from millions of people all over the world.
He was like a magnet attracting the public wherever he went. He was incredible!
It was only after I got to know his real character and who he really was that I understood people’s enthrallment towards him.
More than his exceptional and incomparable talent, his pure heart made the people adore and love him immensely.
It's true that I read a couple of those offensive rumors about him but never did I question his morality... not even once.
I have been a living witness to the inherent goodness and decency of Mr. Jackson. Those horrible tabloid rumors were far from the real person that he really was. It made me wonder over and over again,, Where the hell did they get all those stories from?
"It’s funny that the people who didn’t get the chance to be with him have a lot to say. "
So, to show my gratitude and my unwavering respect for him, I've created this site so I can hopefully and slowly make a difference.
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