Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Like, Wow

My God,

It feels like forever since I last updated this. Who am I kidding it has been forever. When did I last update? Like december, and now its what, april? So so much has happened since I last wrote. Where to start....

Well, I left the stables for starters. They weren't giving me the time of day, so I was like 'eh, time for a new job'. Which I did get by the way, and that was a pretty lame attempt. I did great at getting the job, but they didn't even like me from the very first moment I started. And, well, I didn't realise sweeping required a certificate to do.... "you need to sweep with a purpose" and "it's not about how slow you can go".... Seriously? Needless to say that job lasted a day. Yes, you read that correctly, a day. And my final act of revenge? I didn't tell them I quit, which I think was evened out with the fact that I never saw any money for that one day of torture.
And then there was the awkward moment where I lead out another stables horse at the races, right past them... Never been so embarassed or freaked out in my life. But its over now. Phew.

And I enjoyed a wonderful eight week holiday. Not that it was particularly awesome, because you know, being me and all entails some sort of mental breakdown at some stage... And it happened. At 3am. Thankfully. I've been harming too, but thats a seperate and touchy issue, so we'll leave that for another time.

You know, I'd almost liken self harm to a fist fight. Two sides hitting eachother. Only when you fight yourself, you can only hit yourself. Hows that for helping people understand?

And then there was going back to school. That was such a complex thing for me. My former friends just stopped talking to me, and even now they just like right through me like I don't exsist. Do you know what its like to be invisible. So I worried about that, going back to school. And then there was the slight issue of there no longer being any teachers who knew me at school. That was the scariest part for me. I hadn't felt that alone for quite some time. But my fears amounted to very little, as I said, said group ignores me and I've found some much nicer friends. And I've befriended (if you like) a new teacher.

But that thing with school is, I just can't make myself care. I know I'm good academically, but getting me to do stuff is another matter altogether. I tell teachers to get stuffed, and they leave me alone. Hardly ideal, but thats my life. And I couldn't quite settle in the entire length of term one. I still haven't. It's, I don't know what it is, but its making me hurt all that more inside. Feel like I'm just bleeding sometimes.

And then there was today.

The first stable offered me my job back. And it was one of those freak instances too. Like, hehe woooooo. I was supposed to go the Ballarat with some people from said stable because we're still mates, but they didn't end up going and no one told me that! So I go to the stables. Fail? I think so. However, I left with my old job and I got to see Jarred. Not bad at all. And you'll be glad to know Jarred is doing well. He's had two races now, not winning but he's city class and things can only go up for him!

Jarred at his all important first race start, acting the fool as always

Oh, and the all important Justice update!
He popped up with a new trainer, and has since strung together two wins. I was so excited to see that he'd finally broken his maiden. His last race was on Feb 19th, so I think he's gone to the paddock. Not a day goes by where I don't miss my baby, but I'm stoked his finally showing everyone he can race. You go Justi!

Bye for now but not forever,
- the original CG

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

As Quickly as He Came, He was Gone

So, Ace is gone. Those teachers are gone. It's all just gone. Hope is still nowhere to be seen and I'm feeling pretty blue. However, Jarred is back.

Jarred, a Flyingspur colt, aka Songspur is like another version of Justice - only it looks like he'll take racing seriously, which is good. Unfortunately I won't get to strap him, but it won't stop me looking after him, because he's quite nice, if not a bit of and idiot. He really, really does remind me of Justice though. Unfortunately Jarred is owned by a company that will sell him the moment the right offer comes along. But I can love him until that day arrives.

And thus the journey begins again, in this fickle racing game.


Not the best shot, but that was Jarred back in October

Bye for now but not forever,
- the original CG and (hopefully for awhile now) Jarred

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Clangstars Ace

So, I've got a new favourite horse. He joined the stable at about 6.30am on saturday morning. He was a narky bugger too. But it was all an act and he's actually a really nice horse. He was also the only horse I got to touch on saturday, as is the way things are now with me being unemployed. His name is Clangstars Ace (leave it). There aren't any photos of him yet, but when I get some I'll post.

And I still don't know where Hope is. I assume she's still in a paddock north of the border, or in pre training. But she'll be back.

Onto other things..
I've got two new cuts on my hip. Yes, I know. I'm terrible. But so is life, you know? I'm still underweight, and I'm being made to babysit my pyschotic brother again. But not until next thursday now. A small reprieve. I guess it's okay until I get stabbed again. Perhaps the question here is, why did I get stabbed in the first place? I'm ready to die in a hole now..

When the sun sets over the world, we shall not scorch, we shall not cry. We shall instead relish the quiet calm of the evening and anticipate the sun's return in the morning.


It's a sunrise, but you get my drift.. Winter Mornings

Bye for now but not forever,
- the original CG and Hope (should I start adding Ace?)

Monday, November 16, 2009

Down by the Creek

"Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying, "I will try again tomorrow"
- Mary Anne Radmacher





Bye for now but not forever,
- the original CG and Hope

Sunday, November 15, 2009

A Moment in Time



Sunday's are my favourite mornings, rain hail or shine


Bye for now but not forever,
- the original CG and Hope

Monday, November 9, 2009

Life Bites

It really, really does.

So I've been screwed over by my very best friends, and it has been killing me. I haven't been able to stop asking myself why. Why did this happen? Why was she so cruel? Why did they just sit there and let it happen? Why can't I understand this? Why don't I understand this? And I don't come even close to answering any of the above questions. It's terrible, it's a travesty, it's just sensationally crap. I really don't think I can deal with tomorrow and it's just sad that my very best friends (well former very best friends) could say these things, and the other two sit and let her. I don't know, but what I do know is that I have got to stop beating myself up over it. Nothing to be done now.

And the boy I like, he's in love with someone else. Talk about things being sensationally crap. A mutual friends reckons he's being played but I honestly don't know. I'm a bit shattered about that too. Just something else to mull over now. At the very least we can still be mates, which I'm glad about. I value that he cares so yeah. Funny how he knows the ugly truth, and how he found out was bad. But he still talks to me, and is really nice. But yeah.

I'm so confused.

I'm hurting.

I'm worried, will I ever stop bleeding?

Bye for now but not forever,
- the original CG and Hope

Thursday, November 5, 2009

There's Always Someone Cooler Than You

So, now that I've dropped 6-7kg in the past 6 weeks and haven't been able to put it back on, I don't know what I'm going to do. What can I do? I finally start eating again, and then I plummet like I always knew would happen in the end. So I'm going to stop eating again very quickly, and my weight at present is a relatively healthy 65kg, but it just does not sit well on my frame. My hip bones and collar bone have never portruded so much. There is most definitely reason for concern, but there is simply nothing I can do. What in God's name is a counsellor going to achieve, I ask you. Probably nothing, because I'm an obtuse little brat. But I wasn't born like that, so what caused that? Well that is another can of worms for another day.

I suppose I should start introducing myself as that "stupid-emo-cripple-with-dandruff-in-her-hair-who-is-also-no-longer-allowed-to-put-her-head-down-on-tables-and-is-also-a-bitch-who-throws-coke-bottles-in-the-bin". Phew, that was long. But yes, that is apparently my new nickname, if you listen to a certain girl, which more former friendship group apparently does. I don't understand how the could just sit there and let her degrade me like that. And they knew how much the words stung me, and they still sat there. And my best friend, she wouldn't sit next to me in class. She walked straight past me. Are they ignoring what she said to me and just focusing on the part where I dropped her coke bottle in the bin? Because she bloody deserved that and I make no apologies.

I'm so shattered, about this, and that I had to self harm, and that it still doesn't feel any better.

Qu'est-ce que c'est le point?

Bye for now but not forever,
- the original CG and Hope