Okay, here we go really fast because I have an apartment to look at at 10:30.
Still hate working at Hy-Vee even though yesterday I worked camera/video which is my favorite thing to work. And Glenn Rehn threw a bag of sunflower seeds at me while I was watching Racing Stripes and not paying attention.
I think I am going to move to the Stewart Road apartments as long as they allow Teddy. They are still pretty close to campus-just the side with the power plant. I hope I don't get some strange mutation.
I know I need to work on myspace. Stop reminding me or buy me a computer and the internet in my house.
We had a horse show here in Columbia this weekend. I have decided that I absolutly love the grandpa of my arch enemy (in addition to Paris Hilton), Kelly Shaw. While she is a stuck up bitch, her grandpa is a very nice man. Kelly it seems is going to try to get into vet school at Texas A&M next year. If she doesn't get in there, Dr. Taylor (a pony breeder from Ohio, Nell's infact) is going to get her into Michigan because he is on the board or some nonsense like that. Anyway, I wonder if that would work for me. What are the requirements for Michigan? Anyway, Kelly wants to be a small equine vet which is why maybe Doc Taylor would do this while I am more interested in dead carcasses. But anyway, we did fairly well at this show. I won some money to be paid in the fall. Nell jumped very well and mom bought some pictures. She cleared the jumps like by a foot. Tinkerbell was very bad but had never been away from her mom. Cody did surprisingly well and I hope mom has him driving by Congress. He has this amazing reachy, high trot that would win in the ring! And I have decided that I can only tolerate my mom so much at shows due to lack of food, sleep and too much heat. But she did buy me groceries and gas.
I finally saw Erick Lutzeier. It was good times.
I made turkey pizza from the $20 some guy gave me at Hy-Vee for being poor. Its kind of a long complicated story.
[EDIT-Originally posted to Blogger on 7/5/11]
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