im fucking moody
no really i am i spend half my day happy and teh other half depressed. maybe im bipolar. so far teh only remedies to the crap part of the moodyness, is sleep, insence adn folk music or screaming for long periods of time. the music seems to work best. at elast it gives me some diversity in my life. well im finished my homework and im gonna go off to bed. EARLY. but fisrt! let me write about my weekend. it was more or less uneventful untill sunday when i ahd my ridding show hurrah!. it was fun, me and emily got to sit around, ride horses adn chat. though for some reason wehnit came time for me to do my jumps i wasnt really psyched. i dont know why. i think i was jsut too tierd form the long day. and yeah kinda nervous.. i jsut herd my dad talking about it in the kitchen as if i couldnt hear him. HAHAHHA it makes me laugh. he sorta said thta i wasnt relaxed and didint know how to control my horse. lets see him navigate a six jump course on a horse thast been ridden all afternoon and that jsut tried to buck me off before i even got into the ring! not to metnion that she was ridding by younger kids so by the tie i got her she thought she could do whateve seh wanted including bucking me into a bush. she's a great horse though, i really enjoy riding her, seh's frisky and has a temper wich keeps things intersting, plus shes no as huge as tory so i dont have to fall from as high;) but i eman still after deeling wtih her bad side you cant really blame me for getting a bit nervous on her sometimes. like wheni can tell all sehw ants to do is canter around and i ahve to keep her in check. canterings fun though, i jsut got teh hang of it really so i still ahve to remind myself that i do know what imdoing, but really its amazing. so in conclusion, good weekend, im tierd adn my dad was being ignorant. gnight!
