I really hate writing essays, I don't mind the whole writing a paper for a class but the whole set up and design of an essay just annoys me. I know I have to get used to it because soon college with be upon me and it will be a standard thing. But right now I am very content to declare my annoyance ( Read more... )

*Sigh* It is wonderful out today. I think that anywhere in the 30's is my favorite temperature...it is just so blissful out...well aside from the snow...Whitney's do not do snow. But we like it cold. What I so want to do right now is ride...or be at the barn...haven't seen Monty in 4 days which is sad because I could have seen him the past two days ( Read more... )

If you read this.. even if I don't speak to you often, please post a memory of me. It can be anything you want.. it can be good or bad... just so long as it happened. Then post this to your journal to see what people remember about you.

Frustrated...to say the least.

What makes today any different from any other day, except for the fact that someone decided to call it a holiday?

..I do not do Halmark holidays...

So you might have noticed I haven't written anything in a while (aside form yesterday). That is because nothing has really been happening that warrants writing about, unless of course the few wonderful people that read this want to know that I got up and 9:57 a.m. and then proceeded to do school for an hour or so shortly there after followed by ( Read more... )

If you are waiting for universal popularity you are going to be waiting a long time ( Read more... )

Yeah, so I am going to work harder on thinking through things before I type. Some how I always manage to say things the wrong way. Please forgive me, if I have offend you.

Hrm, I have been home for about a week and sadly I really don't have much to say. Nothing seems any different at home, or anywhere else for that matter. It kinda makes me wonder if I wanted things to change while I was gone or if I am happy they stayed the same. Either way I can't do anything about it, better be okay with it then.

I wonder what happened to us. When did everything else in life become more important then riding?