Okay, so I'm eating a LOT of stuff. Don't know why, maybe growth spurt, maybe the massive amount of energy I'm spending at the Fair. Anyways, my parents are like "You need to stop eating junk food and get SALADS." I, for the record, avoid lettuce, raw greens in general, tomatoes, and cucumbers like the plague. I do not mix with salads, so instead, mother dearest got me a bag of wait for it, exotic vegetable chips. This lovely batch includ'd Candy Striped Beets, Red Sweet Potatoes, and Blue Potatoes. No joke. They aren't bad, I just find the blue-purple, maroon, and white-and-red-striped vegetable chips pretty amusing. Oh. She also got me cookies.

SO. HOW'S YOUR AVATAR'D LIFE GOING? Mine sucks, but hey, whatever. You guys can skip this paragraph if you're against my rants, but I think it's good for some lulz. Sososososo, I was watching the episodes on my DVDs with commentary, and they bring up some good points. Like, in 212 (Journey to Ba Sing Se Part 1: The Serpents Pass), when the pregnant lady and her husband tell Aang that someone stole all their stuff, you should take the time to notice that they both have their backpacks on. Lawl. Also, in the same episode, when Sokka's showing the map, the desert is the same color as the water. Hahaha. (: So, I've been reading Fandomme's fanfictions. I read Stormbenders, and it wasn't bad. I'm totally gear'd against the Zuko x Katara (Zutara) shipping, but her fics are amazing. The Three Drinks and the Three Chores series things are really great. A Man's Drink (part two of Three Drinks) is pretty cool. The part when Zuko compares himself to a flaming boomerang is pure win. Hakoda's pretty awesome, too. I kinda see Sokka as a jerk, though. Ah well, it's not like he doesn't have a good reason to be a jerk. x) There's lots of brother/sister Zuko/Toph stuff that I find neat, cute, and funny at the same time. Lawl. I need to find how to get my hands on the box set of season three without paying some freak in Paraguay 62 bucks. >: Or paying anyone over $50, considering that's how much I got my box set season 2 for at Best Buy. Oh well, the life of a fangirl. Man, I'm not even the worst. There are people out there who have MASSIVE collections of like, really freakin' scary shit all about Avatar. *shudder*

Fair week is coming to a close, actually, I think it's over in 32 minutes from when I post'd this thing. Well, the sexy Ag part of the fair, the carnival's out 'till midnight. Freakin' carnies. So, Newman, the best 22-year old gray senile thoroughbred in the world, went home after the hardest couple of days EVER. Thursday, three people rode him for riding tests. This one girl rode him for her level four, which was hard and crap. Then I rode him for level three and I had to push him on. <3 THEN this other girl came and did levels one AND two on him. D= Luckily those two levels are like, walk & trot only. That night, they had MONSTER TRUCKS. IN THE GRANDSTAND. RIGHT. NEXT. TO. THE HORSE BARN. And Newman was staying overnight. D= The next day, Friday, he was ridden hard from 10 AM to 2 PM, the poor guy. He got minimal breaks, but I was riding him for Gymkhana, or games on horseback. A lot of it was racing, so that old guy show'd me the RACEHORSE in him! GOD, WE WERE FAST. We could stand to work on our aim, but bleh. We own'd the pairs race with out friends, Julia on Traveler. I swear to God, either their gay for each other, or they're BFFs. If we had aim'd and kept our legs on, we would have DOMINATED. But we dropp'd the rope at one point. once we got it again, though. Race-speed-gallop-win. Hell yes. Did you guys know that Newman's great grandfather was (SOZINLOLZ) Secretariat?! I was like SWEET. For all you non-horsey people, Secretariat was a famous racehorse who WON the Triple Crown, a trio of hard races. I think less than 20 horses have ever won all three. Ever. He apparently won 100,000 dollars in his time. I fruckin' LOVE that horse. <3 It gets worse, though. Newman only had an hour and a half break before 3:30PM's Drill Team. I think it was just retarded to have Drill Team Friday. I mean, nobody brought the horses that weren't gonna be in Gymkhana, so pretty much ALL the horses were frickin' tired as hell. Poor Newman was having it hard out there. Traveler was tripping everywhere. Racer or not, Newman was old and tired and probably really uncomfortable. It's not like he lives at the Fair with the kids, and the balloons, and the retarded people who SMOKE right in front of the BARN. WITH THE LIVE ANIMALS. Okay, so we had two rows of horses. The pair in front of me was Petrie and Hailey. We came down the centerline in pairs, then split into singles, but Petrie forced his way to follow Hailey, cutting Newman off. My poor horse tripped and almost fell to his knees! No hard feelings, though. Hailey's in heat, and Petrie 'claimed' her, so he wasn't gonna let her go. Horses being horses, nobody's fault. But after that, he was done with the Fair, everyone was. So that's good. One of the games in Gymkhana was Bobbing for Apples. Oh my god. lawl. Basically, you ride your horse down the ring to the far end, dismount and cross your stirrups, and take the reins over the horse's head, and take of your helmet. Then dunk your head and bob for an apple and then, with apple in tow, race back on foot. Newman got the apple, but you should have seen me. Drench'd. for hours. Haha. This one little kid, his FEET LEFT THE GROUND when he was bobbing. God, that kid.

Hey. Who knows how to rip a DVD without killing the DVD or paying a cent?