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Don't have to wear a dirndle this summer because I'm ont working at the fudge hut
I'm once again reminded why I was adopted...there is no freaking way I was born naturally inot this family... I went to watch Jordan's horse show (Apparently its a big deal because it's the "State") and she was supposed to ride at 5 pm...she was supposed to be doing something where she and her partner herd cows from one pen into another and each cow is numbered and she they had to herd them in numerical order...you know...cow 1 has to go in first followed by cow 2 and etc... and they are supposed to get the most they can in 90 seconds. so at 5:15 they hadn't started because they paper numbers that were on the cows started falling off...because apparently when there are 10 cows in a small space they rub against each other's sides...even I know that, but they missed that somehow...so at 5:30 they send some dad to some horse store to by cow paint...I don't really think it's called that, but yes, they DO in fact make special paint for the sides of cows...at 6 the dad gets back and they start writing the numbers on the cows...at 6:30 they were about to start but then discovered that they needed to write the nimbers not only on the cow's sides, but on their backs as well... at 6:45 they FINALLY start the damn horse event thingy...So my dad and I are weaiting for Jordan's turn...she was last...and they go through the whole process (cow 1, cow 2...etc...)THREE TIMES!!! after the second (now 8:45) dad and I left and got a pizza... The good news is that Jordan and her partner herded the most cows and so they got 1st...probably won a horse treat or something.
I'm bored, so everybody hurry up and get home...
I'm once again reminded why I was adopted...there is no freaking way I was born naturally inot this family... I went to watch Jordan's horse show (Apparently its a big deal because it's the "State") and she was supposed to ride at 5 pm...she was supposed to be doing something where she and her partner herd cows from one pen into another and each cow is numbered and she they had to herd them in numerical order...you know...cow 1 has to go in first followed by cow 2 and etc... and they are supposed to get the most they can in 90 seconds. so at 5:15 they hadn't started because they paper numbers that were on the cows started falling off...because apparently when there are 10 cows in a small space they rub against each other's sides...even I know that, but they missed that somehow...so at 5:30 they send some dad to some horse store to by cow paint...I don't really think it's called that, but yes, they DO in fact make special paint for the sides of cows...at 6 the dad gets back and they start writing the numbers on the cows...at 6:30 they were about to start but then discovered that they needed to write the nimbers not only on the cow's sides, but on their backs as well... at 6:45 they FINALLY start the damn horse event thingy...So my dad and I are weaiting for Jordan's turn...she was last...and they go through the whole process (cow 1, cow 2...etc...)THREE TIMES!!! after the second (now 8:45) dad and I left and got a pizza... The good news is that Jordan and her partner herded the most cows and so they got 1st...probably won a horse treat or something.
I'm bored, so everybody hurry up and get home...