Somedays...

Well, this is gonna be a cheery first post.

I hate fighting with my parents, but somedays I can't stand them. If you couldn't tell, I just finished a nice fight with them about going to Tiffany's cabin for a few days. A few of the girls and myself were planning on going up there for a few days. We havent seen each other all together since the last day of school, which was just about a month ago. Anyway, now my parents are saying they would prefer me home to take care of my little brother and sister, who are thirteen and eleven. Like they can't take care of themselves. Besides, my older brother, who is seventeen, will be home in the evenings and should be able to do something. So yeah, I'm not impressed. The next time we are all around will be during Sr Teen camp, which isn't for another whole month. Whatever, too late to change anything now.

So life is a pain right now. I'm trying to get ready for the BGC Horse Camps in two weeks. We finally got two more horses so we have enough, unless more campers register. Two of the horses buck, one being one that I ride, and the other, a kids horse. Speaking of a bucking horse, I got bucked off today. Again. Like usual. Sometimes I wonder why I even try. But whatever, I'll talk about my little demon (a.k.a Snowy) on my other blog thing.

I can't believe its only 9:00. My life is dragging today. It feels like I got up weeks ago. I'm so tired and grumpy. I hate being grumpy. Now mom's bugging me about my knuckles. I hate it when she does that. I should go to bed.