Kyler

So now Kyler has his own blog, which is...er...mightily interesting. Maybe it actually will be good once I show him how to make another post. Lol. It's at http://crazyitalianboy.blogspot.com so you should reaally check it out because I'm sure it will soon be hilarious. That's all.

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Well wouldn't you know it. Just my luck. Of all the things that could happen...

*sigh*

That gorgeous, perfect horsey was sold a whole day before I even knew about him. We were just too late. On the up side, Mom said she wants to get me a horse before summer...and summer's coming up pretty fast! So yah, I'm very excited about that.

And for Kyler, Larissa and Andrea...I have some very INTERESTING news, well, not really NEWS per se, but it is interesting. So email me, because I'm not exactly wanting to put it up all over the internet. It's not that bad, I'm just a little bit more private a person than...you know...other people...

Anyway, sorry for the super short blog, just had to share the news. YIPDAMINIKAHONEYGAZUMPTAYBUMPTAYBOOMPTAYLAAOOOAAOOO!!!! lol, and nobody can say it. I wish I could put a recording up of myself saying this...

YIPPEEE!!!!!

Today has been a memorable day so far. Firstly, I have found the horse of my dreams which, amazingly enough, looks almost exactly like my current horse, though about 21 or so years younger. As you can see, he is WELL TRAINED, and only 4 years old, so that is like, a definite plus. He is 14.2, the same size as Debbie (his way older twin) and this measurement is in Hands, so for all you non-horsepeople, a hand is 4 inches. Anyway, this is the perfect size. Not too big for us short people; not too short for when we get taller. He would look absolutely fantastic on the trail with Debbie right beside him. Plus, he is a gelding, which is just great in every way. The only downside? His name is Elmer. Whatever. We'd just change it.

Actually there is another downside, which is he lives in Apple Valley, which would be a long drive to our place, but if we borrow our friends' trailer, that should be ok. The biggest deal is the price: 600 dollars. No kidding, $600. I'm thinking this has to be a typo, that he's really 6,000 dollars, but he has no registration papers (like I care) so that could affect the price, I suppose. YIPPEEE!!!!!

And I rode Debbie today, which I haven't done in a while due to her hoof issues, but it went fine, so that's all good. Mom says that if we get this horse, (who I have already re-named Denny) I will have him and she will ride Debbie. Which is fantastic since Mom won't ride nearly as much and Debbie needs the retirement, and Denny absolutely does not. So ya, I'm a happy person.

Of course Dad will absolutely forbid it, but perhaps if Mom persuades him, which should be easy enough, MAYBE just MAYBE...maybe we could actually get another horse...*squeal of excitement*

sooo

Yup, life has been progressing...at a very, very slow pace, I must say. Sorry to kyler, the crazyitalianboy over there, for commenting so rudely, but hey, I only spoke absolute truth. Anyhoo, Basketball's over, for anyone remotely interested, and I have become rather fascinated with the Macarena. Ooo, and if I figure out how, I'm going to put a narration on the Girls' Chorus Video and stick it on here. If this is possible, I will soon figure out how, with my helpful brother's...help...

More on the Girls' Chorus video, which is actually extremely boring! We are singing at Woodside Church, and I think Stacy was missing this time but everybody else was there. I'm the ghostly pale girl behind the other ghostly pale girl; only half my body is visible, actually. Actually, I think it was mostly the lighting, because Courtney is like, super pale, and she likes it like that, and she looks tanner than me so I'm really thinking NO. And Katie was the only one smiling the whole time, which we were all SUPPOSED to do. Oh well.

I am SO excited. I am going to be in a RENAISSANCE wedding. How cool is that? Seriously. I'm not part of the wedding, just a guest, but I mean WOW. It's going to be so much fun. Which is not necessarily what I would want in my wedding, I mean, my uncle LARRY is going to be doing the service. No way would anyone wanting to have a serious wedding would do that. Although I would want mine to be fun, I wouldn't want it to be THAT fun, if you know what I mean. Oh well, everybody's happy, so I guess that's what's important. I suppose.

Sooo...have a great life, I guess, because not everybody does.

SORRY!!!

I'm so sorry that I haven't been on in...forever...anyway, a LOT has happened. We aren't moving after all, I've been accepted into smith flat, we were snowed in on Friday, and I think I might try to learn a dance style called modern dance.

About the not moving thing, Gramma simply stopped procrastinating and talked to the lender about our situation and we don't have to move for, like, another ten years. Which means I'll have spent my whole childhood in one singular place, which is a bit of an oddity, I'll admit. Anyhoo, onto other subjects.

Smith Flat is a charter school grades 7-12, and they are extremely picky about who they let in, but I've been accepted for ninth grade, my freshman year! Which is next year, by the way. I'm in eighth grade.

Friday, I did not have to go to school because we couldn't get out of our neighborhood. We have this really steep hill that you absolutely have to go on to get out, and with all the snow, we were fishtailing and slipping all over the place, so we just went back home and Philip and I made an idiotic video. I would post it on here if I thought it wouldn't make every single person watching it motion sick. Philip is not a good cameraman. He's just not. Sorry Philip.

And about modern dance...it's not how it sounds. It's not breakdancing or anything disgusting like that. Sorry if you like breakdancing. Whatever. Anyway, I want to learn how to dance you know normally, so I looked up Modern Dance on the computer, and I did not get the results I expected. Apparently modern dance is sort of like ballet, but without shoes, and less constricting. Plus you don't have top wear tights and a tutu, which makes me extremely happy. Look it up, please, because I am horrible at describing it.

DANKE

HALLELUJAH

So happy happy happy happy happy do not take that wrongly Kyler! Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee I am so so so very GLAD!!!!! Haha, laughing laughing joyousness whoopeee! HALLELUJAH! I have found a house! it is another 18th century one, too, and close to Portland! It is wonderful!!!!!!!

Kirschbluten/Fleurs/Cerise apparel?

I want to learn to sew. I may or may not have mentioned this before, I don't remember. I want to design clothes, though I don't know if I would want this as an occupation, and I have already started on a brand name. Either Kirschbluten apparel, Fleurs apparel, or Cerise apparel. The style would probably be creative but not too crazy, modest but not too stifling. Probably I would find a lot of inspiration from vintage clothing, mixed in with more modern approaches and ideas. So please post which name you like best!