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Im Baack!
Havent "Blogged" In A While. Ive Been Out In The Mystical Land Of Waipopo Seadown. Practically Cut Of From the World. Ive Had Horses To Talk To All Week. But Admittedly, I Dont Mind Talking To Them. They Dont Answer Back. Unless They Try To Kick Ya. Blimmin Sassy.
But..Im Home Now. I Never Realised How Much I Love Sleeping In My Own Bed.
Started Learning To Jump Almost A Week Ago. It's Pretty Darn Fun. Was Meant To Be Doin A ShowJumping Comp This W.E Coming...But I Had A Fall, So My Cousins Doin It. Dw, Thats Not The End Of My Jumping Carer, No Way. Its More Because, When It Comes To Jumping, Mandy (The Pony) Is Just As Inexperienced As Me. But Mandy Aint Mine For Much Longer I Dont Think. About A Week After The Royal, I Get Fleur aka Fleur-Ball (Fur Ball). Shes A Wee Aussie Import Show Pony. Blimmin Stunning. Veeerry Different From Mandy. Shes A Centimetre Smaller, And Wayy Skinnier Haha. But Then Again, Mandy's A Cob. And Fluers Not As Hyper Haha.
Laura Stayed Last Night. We Have This Obsession With The Name Manwell. Im Not Sure How To Spell It. But We Say It In An Italian/French/Spanish? Accent. And We Ordered Pizza Hut For Tea. Ordered It Online, And For Customer Name, We Put "Manwell", Which, Obviously Is Neither Of Our Real Names. It Was Brilliant When I Went Into The Pizza Shop And Said "Manwell"..I Think The Girl Behind The Counter Clicked To What We Were Doin When She Joined In With The Laughter.. Yeah, it Was Great.