wolfgirlkumiko

HOW OLD DO YOU ACT? [x] You know how to make a pot of coffee. [x] You keep track of dates using a calendar. [ ] You own a credit card. [ ] You know how to change the oil in a car. [ ] You've done your own laundry. [ ] You can vote in an election. [x] You can cook for yourself. [/] You think politics are interesting. TOTAL SO FAR: 3,5 [ ] You show up for school late a lot. [x] You always carry a pen/pencil in your bag/purse/pocket. [x] You've never gotten a detention. [ ] You have forgotten your own birthday. [ ] You like to take walks by yourself. [x] You know what credibility means, without looking it up. [ ] You drink caffe

I'm feeling kind of down right now... I just came home from the stable, and when I waited for my dad, I looked at som pictures of horses who used to belong to the ridingschool, now they are either sold or dead.  I saw a picture of Afrodite, this amazing and beautiful chestnutcoloured horse. I loved her so very very, VERY much, and I started to miss her again. She died from backproblems two or three years ago, and I haven't given her much thought in a while, so the memories that showed up again pretty much overwhelmed me.  I felt this need to talk about her, and since my dad was the only person available, I tried to talk about what I rem

*whine* T__T Today I had to get a shot... I was vaccinated, and it HURT, dammit >< Anyway. It will probably keep hurting the next three days or so, too... AND the doctor hit a bloodvessel -___-; I'm suffering~ And I had this strong urge to whine, 'cause it huuuuurt~ But I didn't. not at the moment, anyway, but I did when me and my dad got out. Today me and my friend held gymclass... That sucked too. Apparently, we took to long getting and putting away the equipment... According to our teacher, that is. Otherwise good though, she said. This was not a very good day for me. 'cept for when I sat in the cafetieria talking with my friends befor