Months before the trip, I begin going through my iTunes library in attempt to cram as much Disney music as I can into 8 GB.
Depending on the time of year, I'll begin to set aside clothes as much as four weeks away from the day of departure. I also get a food list started around this time. From this point forward, my sister and I break out the "Disney Bucket List" and see if we can add to the nearly impossible feats. (Getting an Autopia Liscense revoked is one)
The week of, my sister and I are getting jittery, so we prepare our pin collections, making sure that everything's in order.
The morning of departure, my sister and I are completely hyped up. It annoys the heck out of my parents. (Though next time, I'm thinking the next victim is me, seeing as I'm going to be driving for half of the way). All I breathe is Disney for that entire ten hours plus traffic.
When we get to the resort, we either eat dinner at Naples or we stay at the hotel and eat some other fast food filled with carbs.
My sister, brother, and I make it an extremely obvious point that we're ecstatic beyond belief, so the first time we ride Space Mountain, Small World, PotC, and the Fantasyland rides, we scream like the craziest bunch of idiots you've ever seen.
Perhaps you've seen me and my friends on April 6, 2010 on PotC at DL, CA?