Ha, yeah I totally am going to be rolling in dough. Well, at least as much as minimum wage will allow me. I'm giving riding lessons on my own personal time for 20$ an hour, about once a week. Supplementing that with the fact that I am now working at Tractor Supply Co. part time, raking in about $7.35 an hour. After the 90 day "probation" that will increase. I'm getting about 28 hours a week in, so I'm pretty excited about that. I also occasionally take care of my neighbors horses, giving me about 10$ a day. Average is about 3 days at a time, maybe once a month. It's really starting to add up. As if that wasn't enough to satisfy me, I'm going to be recieving my license to drive in 4 days. AND, even better, Carmax is looking for my dream car. A windviel blue Mustang convertible, with the Pony package and dark leather interior and black top. I can NOT wait until they find that pretty little baby. One slight downside is that I'm going to have to be getting glasses in order to recieve my license because as I'm growing, my vision's getting worse, primarliy in my right eye. The lenses will be 20/19, or well that's what it said on the reciept. Not really sure what that means, but hey at least I got to pick out a real cute plastic frame. It's dark "wine" purpley on the outside, and a dull light pink on the inner with square-ish frames. I think they're decent, for such a nasty object that they are. Oh well, I plan to stash them in the car and whip them on when needed. Or, there is that slight possiblity that I will pass the driving test without them and wont have to have that restriction on my license. Another thing to add to my goodnews pile, however, is the fact that I'm pretty confident that I'm going to be dating the guy I like real soon. Rumor is, next time he sees me he's going to ask me out. I'm pretty sure I'll say yes, asuming we don't fight again. We fight a lot. I mean, a LOT A LOT. Ha, I was joking around with one of my friends about my theory that if we did start dating, there's a possiblity the relationship would be abusive. Knowing me, I would probably try to hit him when he made me mad. He's a huge guy though (so tall I can't reach the top of his head, and broad), so I'm pretty sure he'd be able to easliy stop me by grabbing me. I'm also sure I woudln't be able to do any damage, even if I had free-range. It would also end up emotionally abusive (for me), possibly. Let's hope we steer clear from those negativites, we'll try. If it doesnt work out, I'll get myself out of the relationship. I am rather fond of him, and that's most likely because my typical manipulating tatics don't always seem to work on him. I usually can quite easily get exactly what I want from pretty much anyone. Whether it be a series of words or actions, one way or another I acheive what I want from them. It's a handy talent, but him being immune to it makes things interesting. It works, sometimes, but very rarely and I have to try very hard. This will be interesting.

I finally got the time to squeeze in a photoshoot with the horses. Focusing mostly on Baby, as I do not have enough photographs of her and have a goal of uploading some more. Prissy as well, needs to be more.. frequent. However, with my job and everything else I will only be able to upload a couple a day, and shoot far less.

Tomorrow is going to be a real busy day. I'm giving a riding lesson to Olivia at 9am, and going to work at 12am to 9pm. Yeah, that's practically a 9-9 12 hour work day. I'll be making money, but I'm not too excited about the scheduling.

Working at Tractor Supply is real fun. I actually do like it, other than the fact that every one of the employee's tend to smoke. I don't like the lovely fragrance that hangs around the registers. I'm a cashier, and seem to be doing pretty well. I HATE running checks, especially for those that are tax exempt, because to be frank it's just a pain in the ass. Debit cards are EASY. I don't have to do much, scan the items, tell the total, sack, and hand them the reciept. Real easy. I'm being trained by an older lady who's got very few teeth, her name's Pearl. She knows every trick in the book for working there, and I'm grateful to have her training me. She likes me too, which is awesome because she doens't like very many people. The manager is real cool, too. There's a younger (talking 20yr old) guy that works there, the youngest I've met so far. He's pretty neat, doesn't do his share but is entertaining enough. He's an ex football player, so that would explain his flaws. However, he's gonna stop working in August which is kinda a drag. Oh well, I'll meet others. Weird ass teenage boys wink at me, ugly asses. It's an entertaining job, that's for sure.