Today, my mom, brother, his girlfriend, and I were supposed to go to Sea World. We got breakfast at Dunkin' Donuts first and then we went on our way to Orlando. We didn't have much trouble on the way there until we were close to the entrance. Traffic had to be redirected away from the park because there was an accident. We made plans while following people through the parking lot to avoid the crash. Our plan started out as going to Wonderworks instead, but then we looked at road maps of Orlando that my brother stole from a car we bought years ago. We figured out a way to another entrance of the park to avoid the crash.
That wasn't so bad. We got our tickets and made it into the park without too much hassle, my brother and I got into a small misunderstanding but that was resolved. We got in and my mom had us take pictures with flamingos. After, we waited in line to ride the Manta.
It was the first time I went to Sea World after the built the manta, and since it was pretty much the first thing in the park, we went on it first. I left my stuff with my mom and my brother, his girlfriend, and I went on the ride. We waited in line and got to the front of it eventually. But then the ride closed down from lightning. It opened again a few minutes later, and since we chose to stay there until it reopened, we got on it quickly. It was really awesome, great coaster.
After the Manta, we went to go ride the Kraken since both my brother's girlfriend and I never got to ride it before for varying reasons. We got lost on the way, and my brother got upset and walked off without his phone or wallet. We had to go look for him after. I told my mom to go ask an employee for help, but they sent us to guest relations and didn't really help much. Really, later in the day, they called for someone to go to the front of the park since they were separated from their group, but all they did for my mom was take her name and number and a message from my brother. Stupid customer skills, my mom said that they seemed prejudiced.
Anyway, it was hot and kinda uncomfortable, so my mom got my brother's girlfriend and me sodas. Then my mom told us that we should just go off on our own to try and have fun. We decided to go to the Artic thing, but we weren't really excited about it or anything. We took the wrong turn when we left for it, so we decided to go back to the Kraken since that was were we lost my brother, in an attempt to find him there. And lo and behold, we did manage to find him. He was in some weird daze and told us that he was mistaken for an employee. That's understandable, since he was wearing the same colors as some of the park employees and the logo on his shirt was a manatee. He didn't think that would be a problem when he put the clothes on, I guess.
I called my mom and told us to meet us at a gift shop. We looked around, since my brother said he wanted a shirt so he wouldn't get confused for an employee again. My mom eventually showed up and we tried talking to my brother more, but he stopped responding. We decided to leave, but when we reached the front of the park, my brother sat down on a bench and wouldn't get up. My mom and I got drinks. I sat down with my brother and his girlfriend, but my mom went to go sit in the shade. I noticed that my brother was seeming to get mad at his girlfriend, so I called my mom over and we went to leave again. On the way to the entrance, he had a tantrum and threw his water bottle on the ground and stuff and started yelling at us. We managed to get him out, and I made sure to throw away the broken bottle. It was still half full, since the other half spilled out when he threw it, too.
We found our car, and my mom had him sit next to her in the front seat and his girlfriend and I sat in the back. Throughout the trip home, he would yell at us for causing him misery and how we could have just left him and had a better life since we had keys and could have left without him and other weird junk. (We didn't have the key, by the way, the only set was in his pockets.) He would got between yelling fits, crying fits, and at one point he tried to suffocate himself by putting a plastic bag over his head. My mom solve the suicide attempt by ripping open the bag.
My mom called my dad (for some reason. I don't know why, it's not like he would do anything smart about the problem), and she called someone about whether she should take him to circles of care or whatever. I only heard so much through music and headphones... She decided to drop me home and that was the last time I saw my brother.
When my mom and my brother's girlfriend came back to our house, to drop off my mom since we were taking my brother's care, they told me that the had to pull over in the college parking lot because my brother was someone managing to mess with my mom's driving. My mom called the police and after a while of talking to him, they had enough to be able to take him away.
Since I hadn't eaten since that morning, my mom took me out to eat. Then we went for a drive after that and stopped by my brother's apartment so we could give his girlfriend back his camera and we could get our cooler. We went home after that and I took a nap. I can't remember how long ago that was, but I woke up an hour ago, and I think I slept longer than I should have.
Since it was already late by the time I woke up, I didn't get to hear any updates on my brother. So overall, today was a bad day.
And I was wearing my cool new shirt, too... Such a let down... Hate my brother sometimes...