You know what they say! No news...is PISSING ME OFF!!!!

[maggies_lens]

No news re job. They were supposed to tell us today. John said he saw them go into the office to talk about it. They clearly reached a decision, but decided to not tell us for whatever reason.
FUCKIETY FAAAAAARK!
Oh, and my front garden is totaly dug up. Pics tomorrow :-)

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[ilikerivers.livejournal.com]

That is so annoying that they haven't told you!!! GRR.

Can you come on Monday pretty please? It's a shorter day than last time, I think 8.40-2pm all OUTDOOR arena. :D I could use the help so I can you know, go to the loo and eat and stuff.
Plus you are awesome, you know that. :P

And you might even make some money money money. :)
If we sell photos that is, I'm too broke to actually pay you. But if people buy your pretty pics you can earn $$ of course. :)

I have to shoot with Lucy's camera, I hope it's not too different.

[madeyemads.livejournal.com]

Best of the luck with the job. No one deserves it more.
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And you NEED TO COME AND VISIT ME. I HAVE PONIES YOU CAN PLAY WITH, YOU KNOW?
God it's a pain you can't ride :-(

[http://users.livejournal.com/blitzen_/]

bastards. fingers x'd for ya mate.

[ilikerivers.livejournal.com]

You need to come ride with me and then we can go steal Maggie and take her to the paddocks. And we will go catch all the horses Maggie wants to love on and parade them in a circle of pony love for her. :)

[maggies-lens.livejournal.com]

I can come shoot, if you don't mind the fact I REALLY can't move around very well at all and would probably just set myself up in a couple of set positions to shoot from where I can sit down on a chair. I can't bend my left leg at all, nor can I walk for more that a couple of minutes without a lot of pain. And I use the term "walk' pretty loosely.
Pfft money, I don't need no stinking money ;-D

[maggies-lens.livejournal.com]

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, ci4cle pony loooooooove..... wait.... that came out wrong....O_o

[maggies-lens.livejournal.com]

I reckon, very cruel thing to do. I bet you they won't even have the guts to call us to let us know; we'll find out one by one when we go in and log into our emails. I can't believe how badly I want this. I think I'm lining myself up for one hell of a disappoitment, but I can't help it; I WANT IT!!!!!