~currently on an ego trip~
so lets see
i woke up today,like mmmmm, no i dont think im going to go to church today
go back to sleep
then wake up to print my beautiful term paper
my dad "forgot" (how conventient) to put auto save on my MW application, so when i went to print, there wasn';t anything to print AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
sooo, my dad then is like, until i see that paper, youre not riding
then (can skip this, i need to vent)
told me how he cant stand to be in the same room with me, how i make everyone misereable, how im not his daughter anymore, he doesnt know who i am anymore, how he cant stand me anymore.
all to my face
thanks dad
(end vent)
so after a few screams into a pillow, he then tells me how i can go to team penning after all.
team penning was fantastico!
its a shame none of mon amies came, they missed my ego trip of of winning team penning! 37 seconds baby!
to top that JG (my lil brother) won the jackpot, penned a cow in 19 seconds, we both were the days winners. he won 80 bucks! i got a trophie! twas phun.
too bad i was all bummed today, my barn bums were all wondering if i was on paxil or something, phunny how words can hurt so much.
then i come home finding dads old army boots, the lace up black leather ones, oh the hotness
two pairs! yey, they dont fit him and b/c im the only one in this house with small footies, they are all mine now, muhahaha.
my head hurts, i smell, dads words are hitting me home, and im covered in dirt, sweat, blood, horse hair, and some other stuff id rather not identify, so a bath would do both my mind and body good.
til nxt rambling,
k
i woke up today,like mmmmm, no i dont think im going to go to church today
go back to sleep
then wake up to print my beautiful term paper
my dad "forgot" (how conventient) to put auto save on my MW application, so when i went to print, there wasn';t anything to print AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
sooo, my dad then is like, until i see that paper, youre not riding
then (can skip this, i need to vent)
told me how he cant stand to be in the same room with me, how i make everyone misereable, how im not his daughter anymore, he doesnt know who i am anymore, how he cant stand me anymore.
all to my face
thanks dad
(end vent)
so after a few screams into a pillow, he then tells me how i can go to team penning after all.
team penning was fantastico!
its a shame none of mon amies came, they missed my ego trip of of winning team penning! 37 seconds baby!
to top that JG (my lil brother) won the jackpot, penned a cow in 19 seconds, we both were the days winners. he won 80 bucks! i got a trophie! twas phun.
too bad i was all bummed today, my barn bums were all wondering if i was on paxil or something, phunny how words can hurt so much.
then i come home finding dads old army boots, the lace up black leather ones, oh the hotness
two pairs! yey, they dont fit him and b/c im the only one in this house with small footies, they are all mine now, muhahaha.
my head hurts, i smell, dads words are hitting me home, and im covered in dirt, sweat, blood, horse hair, and some other stuff id rather not identify, so a bath would do both my mind and body good.
til nxt rambling,
k