So I'm finally using Falia again. ^^  Uber excited, yes yes. I love my ho-ish bird lady.  And I actually have a reason for why she got exiled from Eloran now! Wootwoot!  Muddles helped me, since Eloran is her creation and all that.  I've decided that she got exiled for being an athiest, since all of the other Worldmasters are/were EXTREMELY religious. xD  Yes, they would actually do that.
It rox. <3

I turned 16 yesterday! :D It was awesome, srsly. ^^
I might be celibrating with my friends once school starts by going out or something, since nobody will be going on vaca. anymore due to school. ^^

HMM...What else to write?
I can't think of anything else! Hee. ^^;;

I may update tomorrow if I remember, but I'm helping prepare for a show tomorrow, sooo~ yeah. :3

PS
It makes me giggle when people are cowards and hide behind the mask of Anon instead of having me guess who's commenting~~~ ;3

mood: chipper music: The Almost tags: fal falia worldmasters eloran hoism 16 s

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translations n shit (I know the above looks like it's longer, but it really isn't.  Just a bunch of rules that need to be followed so that it makes sense and says what I want it to say):

Today was my last day full day of school.  I can't believe I actually managed to write a 600 word essay for english in less than half an hour! So much excitement...and procrastination.  NOT that I would know what procrastination IS or whatever...hahah.
In other news, I certainly hope that my head doesn't blow up. :O
Not my real head, sillies~!  The one I made in ceramics! duh! XD

Anywhos, I wrote this the other day and was particularly proud of it...I think I'll share. ;3



Hee~~~  I love my little blurby things that I write for my characters n stuff. ^^
I'll probably continue this in another journal. :3

mood: Inspired music: Trapt tags: ambi, ambika, ceramics, dii'enna, enna, randomshit, school, vive, viveca

Aaagh
I'm getting sick and tired of owning a horse already.
Shay is just makin' me mad. xP
I blame today for it.

So, he was good for lunging, perfect for my trainer to ride him, perfect while I tacked him up and untacked him.

later, went on a trail ride. while some friends and myself were fooling around on our horses in the outdoor arena until my trainer gave us the OK to go, they did some canter and I decided 'hey, he's been good while cantering just for fun with somewhat-long reins, even though I can't round and collect him in the canter yet, I can just do it for fun,' and he was good for all of thirty seconds, when he thusly decided he'd rather do barrel racing than english. so I got him to slow down and did some simple walk-trot with him, and it was okay.
He was good on the trail ride, but after we turned back he bolted like twenty times. So once we were back at the barn, he was good while I cooled him out. I put him away, put my tack away, and then I had to pull him out AGAIN so I could scrub his legs and wash his (bald) butt. He was good while I did his butt, and I managed to get some scabs off of his leg, and then he started cowkicking.

I held on for a while, but then he got three kicks in a row on my arm, same place.
I stopped. So while I was pulling the curry combs/mitt out of the bucket and wringing the towel out, he suddenly SWUNG his butt to face me and kicked out.
At my head.
Thankfully he was too far away and didn't make contact, but SHIT I was scared.

I put him away and decided then and there that I definately needed a good cry.

after doing grain, I started bringing horses in. That stupid bitch Deelux was being...well...a bitch, and managed to tear one of my knuckles apart, and I didn't realize until I'd beat the shit out of her (not really, but I did put a chain over her nose and yank ALOT, because she was being dangerous- trying to run off with me, running into other stalls when I was in the way), and by then the entire back of my hand had blood on it.

I was still ready to cry.

Thankfully my dad got there right about then, and as soon as I got home, I went up to the bathroom, turned the water on, and laid down on the floor (somehow) on top of a towel and cried.
I still feel crappy tho.
But I know that if I had a horse that I didn't have to work hard for what I want- one that listened to everything I told him and behaved perfectly- I would hate it. I don't hate Shay, I'm just...frustrated, and tired of being a mommy. .__.;

on a slightly happier note, I might decide to make Shay's show name 'Latin Dream,' since the mark on his face is shaped exactly like South America and 'Latino Dream' didn't sound as nice

mood: sad tags: cry, deelux, pain, sad, shay

Life makes me worry slightly about the future of humanity.

That is all.

mood: calm tags: humanity, life, worrysome