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Post by jill bliss on Dec 11, 2007 21:06:41 GMT -5
Jill Bliss' Apartment
furniture none yet
closet JUST RIDE Full Zip Hooded Sweatshirt Hunter Pistachio Horse Silhouette Ladies PJ Tank Kicking Butt Ladies Low Rise Sweat Pants Irideon® Cadence™Stretch-Cord Full Seat Riding Breeches in Grey - breeches Irideon® Cadence™Stretch-Cord Full Seat Riding Breeches in Indigo - breeches Ariat® Heritage II Zip Field Riding Boot - Riding Boots Joules Marina Shirt in Pink - Shirts Joules Pip Knitted Shirt in White - Shirts Ovation™ Zocks in Polka Dot- Socks Ovation™ Zocks in Plaid - Socks SSG® All Weather® Riding Gloves in Hot Pink - Gloves Goode Rider™ Fur Down Parka
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 11, 2007 21:09:04 GMT -5
Jill entered her apartment. OK, so maybe she didn't have a bed yet. Or any clothes except for some that she packed, all of which were designer and couldn't possibly be worn to a barn. So she got in her least expensive outfit she had and laid down on the floor and slept. Her apartment was small, nothing compared to her mansion back home, but she only had $200,000 so she had to use her money wisely, a concept she had never heard of. She didn't care anyways, she was too tired from all the driving she had done, she just wanted a place to sleep. So she slept.
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 12, 2007 19:03:14 GMT -5
Jill woke up from her long slumber. She yawned. Today, maybe she would furnish her apartment. And maybe go to another concert. And maybe, if her barn was constructed, she would buy a horse or two. Who knew. She opened her suitcase and got out the least expensive outfit she had, a pair of jeans, some Prada flats, and a nice flowey white shirt. Smiling, she left to do whatever she was destined to do today.
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 13, 2007 21:20:05 GMT -5
Jill entered her apartment. She changed into her pajamas and went to bed. She was very happy that she got to meet her new horse, Danny. She saw potential in him and if he was trained right he would be great at cross country. She was't sure whether to train him in eventing, since he didn't seem like he would be a dressage horse. His past owners had a problem with him because he had trouble with footing, and that was a bad characteristic for dresage. Whatever. Jill would worry about that later. She finally fell asleep.
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 14, 2007 21:46:08 GMT -5
Jill entered her apartment, yawning. Today had been sort of a long day. She hung out with Danny a lot, bid on a very nice horse in an auction, and bought another one. Things were starting to shape up on her. She reached into her suitcase and found her cellphone. She had 46 missed calls. She laughed, and then tossed it away and watched her TV for an hour. It was a cheesey soap opera about a doctor who fell in love with a girl who turned out to be his sister and then he had to decide whether to give her his brain or not. Very tragic. While watching her telivision, she checked her e-mails. They were all worthless e-mails about the latest party or gossip or whatever. Without looking at two e-mails, she deleted her whole inbox. She wanted to start fresh. She did the same with her text messages on her phone, and her voicemail. She felt very refreshed after doing this, though very tired. As tragic and exciting the soap opera was, eventually Jill realized how late it was getting and turned off the telivision. She tucked herself into bed and fell asleep.
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 15, 2007 10:52:42 GMT -5
Jill Bliss woke up to the sound of her cellphone ringing. She realized that it was about 8 in the morning, which was usually pretty early for her, so she put a pillow over her head. But then, she remembered where she was. She had horses to take care of! Quickly, she got dressed into her riding outfit, some tights, a nice shirt, her new riding parka over it, some gloves, some tall boot socks, and her tall boots. She remembered that she hadn't bought a helmet! Oh well, she wouldn't be riding today anyways, and she would probably have time to go out and buy one. Happy, she left her apartment to greet her horses.
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 16, 2007 10:58:54 GMT -5
Jill went into her apartment. Today had been a very long day, she had started to train Danny in Show Jumping and she got two new mares! She sighed and got dressed into her pajamas. She turned on her telivision and watched another cheesey soap opera. This one was actully all right, it was about a person who poisoned his patient since he thought that this person was a girl who bullied him in school, but it turned out to be his long-lost girlfriend. Very tragic. She flipped open her phone. She had twice as many phonecalls today as she did yesterday, maybe her friends were starting to get worried. Oh, the tabloids would love this. However, she wasn't planning on going back to Los Angeles. Never. She would stay in Glen Oak. After an hour of this soap opera, Jill decided to go to bed. She turned off the telivision, tucked herself in, and fell asleep.
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 16, 2007 10:59:43 GMT -5
Jill woke up. She looked at her watch, and realized that it was 10 in the morning! Her horses must be hungry! She quickly jumped out of bed, got dressed, and ran back to Cedar Brush. She really needed an alarm clock.
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 19, 2007 22:02:14 GMT -5
Jill came into her apartment. She had a very long day, she had ridden Danny for a very long itme (almost 2 hours straight!), and had lunged Nadia and Cadey for the first time. Tomorrow, Jill would probably ride Danny with a saddle for the first time and lunge Nadia and Cadey with saddles on their backs. And she probably had to purchase those saddles to put on their backs. Jill went straight to bed, she was so tired. Tomorrow would me more tiring, but that was just how horses were...
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 20, 2007 18:32:18 GMT -5
Jill woke up. She felt very wonderful today, she didn't know why. She had a great dream about riding Danny in a horse show and going over 20 feet jumps and getting a first place. And, she had been asleep for 10 hours, when before she was lucky to ever get 4 hours of sleep, with all of her parties. She opened her laptop and checked her e-mail. From her email, though most of it was worthless 'where r u??!?!?'s from her friends, one of them was from Glen Oak. She checked, and found out that there was a show coming up! That was wonderful, she was definitely going to enter Danny into it, for he was doing very well. She would enter another horse, but she wasn't sure which one. She had offered to buy 2 new horses from Avery Johns, which was very exciting. Maybe she would enter one of those.... She shut her laptop lid, and then got dressed into her riding apparel. She threw her riding apparel from yesterday into the wash so it would be good for tomorrow. Then, she headed out for Cedar Brush.
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 24, 2007 20:04:50 GMT -5
Jill returned to her apartment. She had gone through a long day. She had gone over 2' courses with Danny, ridden Boogie in showjumping, ridden Paris in cross country, lunged Nadia, and had done a very hard dressage course with Cadey. However, tomorrow Jill would probably let Boogie and Cadey rest in their stalls, and then give Chanceux some pasture time. So she would only be riding 3 of her horses. Plus, tomorrow was Christmas! Jill was in a way sad to not be with her friends and family. She didn't have many friends, which was surprising, she being the glamorous socialite she was. But at least she had horses. She watched some telivision and then went to bed. She was prettty tired.
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Post by jill bliss on Dec 26, 2007 9:29:24 GMT -5
Jill woke up from her sleep. She had a very, very bad dream. It was something about Jill leaving everyone behind, and then when she came back, they left her behind. So she was lost. She looked out the window of her apartment. Was this worth it? A pretty crummy apartment, a couple of horses, and (cough) only $200,000? She pondered this while getting dressed into her riding clothes. Emotionally distraught she was, she had horses to take care of. She left her apartment to Cedar Brush.
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