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<description>Hey everyone! I am Kathleen, and this is a place for me to voice my thoughts on politics, culture, my life, and anything else that comes up in my crazy mind. I am a horse nut, and love my Indy very dearly. Please enjoy reading my blog!
~Kathleen</description>
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Tigger, I've missed you every second of every day since the day you left me forever. You were definately much more than just a pet. You were my best friend. I feel like I lost a large part of myself when you died. You were part of what made me the way I am. I've known you since the day I was born. I've loved you unconditionally before I even was able to fatham what love was. You cultivated in me that burning love for animals. You were there for my whole life until now, and for that I am grateful. Some would say I lost you, but lost things can always be found, and I could search the ends of the earth and never find you. You will always have a special place in my heart. Rest in piece, knowing that I will always love you, and I would have you back in a heart beat if I could.



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<description>life sucks</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 21:57:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<description>1. WOULD YOU RATHER BE A PILGRIM OR AN INDIAN? An Indian

2. WOULD YOU RATHER PAINT A ROOM WITH YOUR TOOTHBRUSH OR FLOSS YOUR TEETH WITH USED FLOSS? paint a room

3. WOULD YOU RATHER BE STRUCK BY LIGHTNING OR HAVE A TREE FALL ON YOU? Have a tree fall on me

4. WOULD YOU RATHER BE 11 FOREVER OR 85 FOREVER? 11. Then i could keep getting smart, but i wouldnt have to deal with being old

5. WOULD YOU RATHER HAVE SPIDERS CRAWL ON YOU OR A SNAKE RAP AROUND YOU? The snake defenetally

6. WOULD YOU RATHER LOSE AN ARM OR A LEG? An arm. I can ride with one arm right?

7. WOULD YOU RATHER BE BLIND OR DEAF? Deaf

8. WOULD YOU RATHER EAT A BAR OF SOAP OR A BOTTLE OF DISHWASHER SOAP? Bar of soap

9. WOULD YOU RATHER BE 4'1 OR 7'9? 4'1. Then I could ride ponies, and be comfortable in airplanes.

10. WOULD YOU RATHER LIVE WITHOUT TV OR COMPUTER? TV

11.WOULD YOU RATHER HAVE A TAIL OR ELF EARS? tail

12. WOULD YOU RATHER HAVE 3 EYES OR WEBBED FEET? 3 eyes. Me feet are already hard enough to find shoes for!! 

13. WOULD YOU RATHER FIND TRUE LOVE OR A MILLION DOLLARS? find have a million dollars, cuz then I could buy a horse. I dont want true love just given to me, because what is true about that? 

14. WOULD YOU RATHER HAVE A BEAUTIFUL HOUSE AND AN UGLY CAR OR A BEAUTIFUL CAR AND AN UGLY HOUSE? beautiful house and ugly car.

15. WOULD YOU RATHER ALWAYS HAVE TO SAY EVERYTHING ON YOUR MIND OR NEVER SAY ANYTHING AGAIN? Never say anything again 

16. WOULD YOU RATHER END HUNGER OR HATRED? hatred

17. PUBLISH YOUR DIARY OR MAKE A MOVIE ABOUT YOUR MOST EMBARRASSING MOMENT? Publish a diary

18. WOULD YOU RATHER GIVE BAD ADVICE OR TAKE BAD ADVICE? Take it

19. WOULD YOU RATHER KNOW IT ALL OR HAVE IT ALL? Have it all. Know it alls are hated

20. WOULD YOU RATHER KISS A JELLY FISH OR STEP ON A CRAB? Kiss a jellyfish 

21. WOULD YOU RATHER FORGET WHO YOU WERE OR WHO EVERYONE ELSE WAS? I think who everyone else is. I don&amp;rsquo;t want to forget my loves and passions.

22. WOULD YOU RATHER WRITE THE WORST BOOK IN HISTORY OR RECORD THE WORST SONG IN HISTORY? Record the worst song in history. That I can handle, but writing a bad book is an abomination

23. WOULD YOU RATHER HAVE A BIG GROUP OF FRIENDS OR ONE REALLY CLOSE FRIEND? One close friend..i think. Friendship isnt as important as it used to me anymore (IM NOT SAYING I DONT LOVE YOU GUYS ANYMORE) im just saying that its not all that its cracked up to be, and I can live contently without a close friend

24. WOULD YOU RATHER NOT BE ABLE TO TALK OR HEAR FOR A DAY? Talk.

25. WOULD YOU RATHER BE AN ACTRESS/ ACTOR OR THE DIRECTOR IN A MOVIE? Director. Then for once I could make a movie the way it should be made!

26. WOULD YOU RATHER NOT BE ABLE TO USE YOUR PHONE OR YOUR EMAIL? email.

27. WOULD YOU RATHER BE A BOY NAMED MERRY SUE OR A GIRL NAMED JIMMINY BILLY BOB? ...if those were my choices I wouldnt even have a kid!

28. WOULD YOU RATHER BE FORGOTTEN OR HATEFULLY REMEMBERED? Forgotten.

29. WOULD YOU RATHER HAVE A KANGAROO OR A KOALA FOR A PET? kangaroo

30. WOULD YOU RATHER SWIM WITH A SHARK OR A WHALE? A shark</description>
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<pubDate>Fri,  9 Oct 2009 11:03:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<description>Sorry I havent posted in forever....maybe I should just stop saying that! I say that every time I post! anyways, on Sunday I took Jina to a show and we did really good! I got 2 firsts and a Reserve Champion! Ive NEVER gotten a first place before! Besides summer camp last year, but I dont count that cuz I was competing against 4 other people, and the judge was like in love with me. So I am leasing Jina for sure next year! yay! 
On a much sadder note, we took my cat to the vet yesterday because she wasnt doing well at all, and the vet said she probably has kidney failure or something else. I am having a very very very hard time with this because Tigger means more to me than anything in the world. I had a hard time when Missy died, but I have a feeling I will have a much harder time when Tigger dies. One thing is that Tigger was there for me through every trial ive ever had in life. I haven't ever had to live without her, and the thought of losing her is unbareable. What I really hope is that the vet will say she has a few months yet. I'm just not ready to lose her yet. I cry even as I write this, because it is so hard. I guess all I can say is that I am lucky to have had her for this long, and dont want her to die suffering. 
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<pubDate>Fri,  2 Oct 2009 11:56:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>How much I miss him</title>
<description>I miss his looks at me as I walk down to his stall
I miss his licks
I miss his nudges
I miss his short little mane that insists on laying half on the wrong side
I miss his now shaggy coat
I miss his soft nose
I miss his undevoted attention
I miss his soft eyes
I miss his playful bucks
I miss how he&amp;nbsp;hides behind me when there are too many cars in the parking lot because hes afraid
I miss his swollen belly
I miss hugging him
I miss kissing him on the nose
I miss how he shakes his head when I take too long
I miss how he swats me with his tail when he really likes being groomed
I miss how he spooks at silly little things
I miss my boy
I miss Indy</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 19:20:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Monte in Richmond</title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 07:58:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Look for Monte</title>
<description>Well, im in Washington DC! Or rather just outside in Maryland. So anyways, im going to be posting pics of Monte all week at different places around Washington DC!
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<pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 19:35:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>School or Horses</title>
<description>School Officially started this week! A week of mind blowing stress of gathering all the proper equipment to tackle the battle of the official start of school. Where the heck is Saint Augustines Confessions, and how in the world am I going to read over 100 pages in one afternoon? And then there is the fun of leaving on a trip the second week of school, and having to work out a schedule with your 4 teachers? The first, my litterature teacher, could care less if my name didnt appear on the online list of his students. The second, my science teacher, happened to schedule a test that must be sent without any excuses next week. Wait, I havent even read my science chapter yet! The third, my Spanish teacher, didnt give me a proper schedule of what I need to turn in when I come back. I hope I remember what I was supposed to do! And of course, my favorite, my fourth, my riding instuctor, is meeting me on my trip for lunch and church! Yes, I am leaving for Washington DC the same time Lisi is, and we are going to meet there. Now I know why the others are worth while! 
I honestly dont know why life cant be like the&amp;nbsp; barn. At the orientation for my Spanish class (which is through Biola star program) I got to sit and listen to at least 4 people get up on stage and cry over unimportant little things. And then I stood in a corner as ditzy girls hit on big headed boys in tight pants who were just starting to grow peach fuzz on their little chins. I entertained myself by imaging what would happen if I set up a 7 foot jump in the isle between the seats, and galloped a horse down it. I think that would be fun! When I started riding there was no orientation! If people cry, it isnt because they had an amazing experience in previous years as this organization. They are usually crying because they were launched from a moving animal onto a hard serface with a sudden halt. They limp&amp;nbsp;back to their horse and get on for another try. Who cares if their butt is covered in manure? Then I look back at the ditzy girls who spend about an hour in front of the mirror every morning. How dare the dress code not allow miniskirts? Manure? Isnt that what my gardener puts on the flowers? 
So lets see, I can go associate with the breeding ground for teenage insecurities and stress, or I can go get on a horse, who is working with me, to build muscle, confidence, and yes, worthwile social skills. When I started riding at this barn, I was a shy, timid, socially akward kid who was afraid to say hi because it might not be cool enough. They took me in (they as in Lisi) told me to step forward, and guided me through the rougher transitions from girlhood...to teenagehood. I honestly dont care anymore if i should say Hi, Hello, Howdy, Yo, or Whats up? Because Whats up is what is the proper response to Whats Up? I think you honestly know my answer to the question of School or Horses. Horses every time. Hey, im not saying having an education is bad, in fact it is very important, but teenage socialization...not so much at the moment. Give me the barn any day!</description>
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<pubDate>Wed,  9 Sep 2009 11:36:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<description>Yesterday - Switchfoot
Flowers cut and brought inside
Black cars in a single line
Your family in suits and ties
And you're free

The ache I feel inside
Is where the life has left your eyes
I'm alone for our last goodbye
But you're free

I remember you like yesterday, yesterday
I still can't believe you're gone, oh...
I remember you like yesterday, yesterday
And until I'm with you, I'll carry on

Adrift on your ocean floor
I feel weightless, numb, and sore
A part of you in me is torn
And you're free

I woke from a dream last night
I dreamt that you were by my side
Reminding me I still had life
In me

I'll carry on

Every lament is a love song
Yesterday, yesterday
I still can't believe you're gone
So long my friend, so long

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<pubDate>Mon,  7 Sep 2009 11:14:00 -0500</pubDate>
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<description>sorry i havent posted in forever. ive just been so busy and distracted. This summer has been quite the duzy of a summer. For all of July practically ive been working at the barn and stuff. I'm no longer showing Zack because we are so stubborn that we can never agree on anything and end up either racing to get over stuff or not getting over it. So i will hopefully be showing Tully at my last 2 shows. Then next year I will be leasing a horse. I kinda want to lease Jina, but who knows. plus i am so sick and tired of guys! i have my long list, which includes one guy being a total jerk all the time and being banned from my facebook. another guy ended up falling in love with me, and I had to tell him to back off. ergh. Why cant guys just be normal ya know? seriously. They always come with too many ideas! well, i must go, im cleaning my room and i should probably return to it. TTFN!
~KD</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 14:35:00 -0500</pubDate>
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