Feb 09, 2009 07:42
So I'm taking this week off of school because it's my birthday week and I want to... Though I'm beginning to think that my pneumonia cover is starting to run thin unless I forge myself a note sometime soon... Oh well, shit happens. So anyways, mi madre doesnt quite know I'm taking this week off (and wouldn't let me if she did) so I have to hide in Kroger (which oddly enough, has free wi-fi... Go figure) from seven to about eight fifteen when my littlest sis leaves on the bus for I do not wish to be ratted out to the parental unit. It's like high school all over again! except I generally wanted to go to high school for the most part since I had friends there....
Joy...
Anyways.... This weekend was good. I didn't get to come up early Friday like I normally do and that made me sad, but I did get to ride Springtime on two trails and during a games session, all three times without her trying to kill anyone... Which was a good thing... Though I decided not to push my luck and play Red Light, Green Light... Then rode Blondie, who was a complete and utter buttface and wore me out in about ten minutes of frantic kicking and a few angry words or two... So that didn't work out too well and I took her back to Pam's house... And picked up Cayenne (Which is how my Microsoft Word spells it... I dunno if Pam spells it a different way or not) to bring back to the barn with me. Rode her with Sheza and they both did awesome considering neither of them have been ridden in quite some time (though Sheza's been out of commission longer andher behavior was more miraculous).
Then we went to go see the Scout pony and Penny stole his food and was then chased. And he had intentions of beating the grain from her cold, dead fingers if he had to... Then proceeded to pout for the rest of the time we were there and generally didn't make a good ipression... But, then again, he wouldn't be Scout if he made a good impression so there's that consolation I suppose...
I guess we're going to wash him today... He needs it. He's not going to like it, but he needs it, so he's going to get it despite his best efforts to escape.
ONLY SIX MORE DAYS TILL I TURN NINETEEN (and only four more day till I go visit Melissa in College Station)!! I'm excited. Can you tell? Lol.