Now you too can have Raffi's "We're Going to the Zoo" stuck in your head to sing over and over and over. Which is good because my dad took about two hundred pictures today so you'll have something to sing while you look at them. The Santa Barbara Zoo is definitely the way to go in So. Cal. It's cooler (temp wise), next to the beach, and has great Mexican food on the way home.
1. Often misinterpreted as a bad characteristic, crazy is used to describe people that are random, hyper, creative, and flat out fun to hang with.(adj.)
Monday, September 1, 2008
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