(a/n) This may have some deep parts and swearing. And for y'all who don't know me well...there may be mentions of names you guys don't know. This is basically just a run through of my day and my emotions durning it.
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I woke up at about 12:00pm after going to sleep at 2am this morning. I woke up to mom shaking me telling me to get ready to go to the zoo which we had planned to do today. I got up and took a shower which took about 20 minutes and dried myself off. I got dressed in a pair of jeggings(jean leggings) and a black laced cami with a light gray jacket over top, unzipped.
I then put some light makeup on, my socks and shoes, grabbed my phone and rings and ran downstairs.

When I got downstairs Randy(a/n that's my mom's boyfriend btw) already had 80s rock blasting through the house, so there was no point in me putting music on. I grabbed a Monster out of the fridge and grabbed my mom and randy both a chocolate muscle milk and we head out to go to the Sacramento Zoo.

It only took us about 15 or so minutes to get there considering we lived in Elk Grove and Sacramento was about a 5 minute drive away. Walking into where the entrance was Randy stopped us just outside so he could smoke(yes...Randy smokes. It sucks) before we went inside, knowing that it would be at least 3hrs before he could do it again. Once we entered and paid we got a map of the zoo and went the way if the giraffes first. They went off exhibit at 4pm and I wanted to see them, considering it was already 2:00. Giraffes are my favorite animal so I paid to feed one of them. Its tounge wraped around my hand when j gave it the carrot stick we were given to feed it. Randy, mom, and I stayed and took pictures and videos and watched other people feed the giraffes and then we left the exhibit. We went to lots of other exhibits(that I can't remember) and we eventually went to the enterance and left...after of course buying some stuff from the zoo's gift shop. My mom bought me a giraffe mood ring, necklace, and ear rings. I bought a baby giraffe stuffed animal and a 5'6" snake(that's what the cover is).

On the way home I asked my mom if we could stop somewhere and get I've cream. She said sure and that she was just thinking about ice cream herself. We stopped at DQ(dairy queen) and got blizzards. I got a peanut butter cup blizzard and mom and Randy got a s'mores and Oreo blizzards. After I finished mine mom asked me if I wanted the rest of hers. It being ice cream, I of course said yes. There was about 1/6 left by the time we got hone and I had set my ice cream(pretty much melted by now) up between the front seats. When Randy was getting his cane he reached behind the seat, his arm moving right past my almost empty drink. Pulling his cane back in front from the back, he knocked over my drink and I gasped. He asked me what I did...what I did... not what he did. What I did. I told him je spilled my drink trying to grab his cane. He replied with "Yeah...and pigs can fly. Why did you spill the drink???" My mom was inside getting a wash cloth to wipe it up during this. I replied with nothing as I saw my mom coming back with a washcloth that was slightly wet. I saw him glare at me through my blurry vision, blurry from tears might I add.

(a/n) imma finish this when I wake up. I'm really freaking tired right now.
So until thennnn...

Stay happy, not crappy.
Life's a bitch, don't quit.
#Viklan4Lyfe
And peace out!
-CBC