First off, it turns out I've gotten the dates wrong in my journal for the past little bit. Yesterday was actually the 6th, before the 5th, etc.
Today was bad. Very, very bad. So bad that even setting up a new jumping course couldn't make it better. It wasn't a hitch in Baby Girl's training that made it bad, but other horse related and non-horse related things.
First, I woke up and realized it was Monday.
Next, I went to school and got sent home for a dress code violation because "my sleeves weren't fitted well enough around my arm". A period after that, we ran our butts off in PE.
My day got better at the farm. We set up a new jumping course. I didn't ride because it was too wet and Baby Girl needed a break day.
Instead of going with my friends to see an Arabian lesson horse prospect, I was forced to eat dinner with my dysfunctional and mind numbingly unpleasant family, minus my mom, who I haven't heard from in a week. Sadly, I'm not surprised, because she's abandon me before.
I than started an argument with my granddad over whether I was responsible enough to keep Baby Girl's papers at my house. Apparently, I'm 10-years-old and completely irresponsible. He automatically assumes I'm an idiot and can't care for anything and will lose my horse's papers, yet gives me no chance to prove that I'm not. He also doesn't even let me touch
my horse without adult supervision, despite the fact I'm going to drive
soon. So I spent 20 minutes crying while I got yelled at.
In summery, I made a graph, because graphing makes me feel better. 100 is best day ever, while 0 is the suckiest of the sucky.