grand opening of my journal. yes.tis a joy.
heyo muntchuks!
This is Fran. Fran this is. Hi. Wot can I say? this is a journal, this is my journal. I like to have a good rant, whine, groan, moan, and generally slag stuff off. But if I am having a good day, for example I snog someone particularly gorgeous, or win some money, or my hair is behaving its self, my outlook on life may change completely! But today however was poo on a stick. I went to the stables, shoveled shit for about an hour (thats how glamorous the world of a horse woman is), then rode, was profusely rained on for about an hour, came home, was greeted by a almost burning house as younger brother had attempted to cook, and then was glad to find the cat had peed in one of my shoes. Yay of all Yayness. I mean what are the odds of a cat peeing in your shoe???!! I must be cursed..Oh well that should prove entertaining to you guys!
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This is Fran. Fran this is. Hi. Wot can I say? this is a journal, this is my journal. I like to have a good rant, whine, groan, moan, and generally slag stuff off. But if I am having a good day, for example I snog someone particularly gorgeous, or win some money, or my hair is behaving its self, my outlook on life may change completely! But today however was poo on a stick. I went to the stables, shoveled shit for about an hour (thats how glamorous the world of a horse woman is), then rode, was profusely rained on for about an hour, came home, was greeted by a almost burning house as younger brother had attempted to cook, and then was glad to find the cat had peed in one of my shoes. Yay of all Yayness. I mean what are the odds of a cat peeing in your shoe???!! I must be cursed..Oh well that should prove entertaining to you guys!
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