Post by Flutter (Frosty) on Aug 14, 2006 18:16:54 GMT -5
Actually, she E-mailed me to tell my mother all the stuff she emailed. xDD. Yeah. So, I took the liberty of responding.
In complete response to your statements, via myself.
I do find it odd, certainly, that you would e-mail my account when my mother's account is in perfect working order. But I'll not dwell on that fact as it's certainly the last thing on my mind.
You Wrote:
hey i am glad to hear the horses got home okay i was really worried about it
-- I wouldn't say 'okay', as what would have been a simple nine mile trip turned into a nearly thirty mile trek, getting home at nearly one in the morning, having left at seven at night; Alive is not just a simple 'okay'.
i just want to let you know when i told your daughters you cant put the horses in now i was not yelling at them i cant believe they even thought of putting them in my trailer up on a hill like that and we had to help clean the small animal barn
--I was merely following what my Father had instructed and nothing more. "Yelling" is implied; what was discerned from the statement was demeaning and rude. You made me out to be a fool in front of my friends and parents; public embarassment is the essence of cruelty and you passed the barrier. It's not like any of us cleaned the Small Animal Barn, to begin with- in my eyes, it's a rather faulty excuse.
Ralph got in my face twice not if Brian would of gotten in your face and yelled you would of reacted the same way at what really pissed me off is when Ashley told Chelsea once again that i mad ed her my slave she told Chelsea that twice
i never asked Ashley to do anything that did not need to be done like give her horse water
-- I was never a bother in giving my horse water. Simple, menial tasks were enough to build up into a level of frustration. I had told Chelsea, in what I thought was the confidence of friends, that I felt as though I was being pushed around by you throughout the week and I'd had enough of it. So much for confidence, it seems, and thus it comes out as such; I do not appreciate being told to do something without even the slightest 'thank you'. I was bothered by this as, of course, in a family of military values, I was raised to be all about manners.
please call before you come and get your saddle and picket line and the metal can you keep your grain and and a couple of baby halters
-- Those are things I will be certain to not forget. Calling would be the best, as I'd not like any brash happenings should I show up unexpected.
do not forget Caleb's final fantasy game that Brittany took with out asking Caleb first if you remember he was gone
-- As my mother stated; Caleb allowed Brittany to borrow the game until it was defeated. Seeing as she's being convicted of such the frivolous crime of 'game theft', and does not appreciate such, it will be returned.
also ralph said sometehing about me yelling at your kids all the time i hadley ever yell at your kids but people were making commints about the way you were yelling at caylee so i have no idea where he got that from
-- I don't recall such a conviction. 'Hardly' might be an understatement, but I will admit to the fact that I was tempted to brashly remind you several times throughout the week that I am not a child of yours, nor will I ever be.
richadr brooks lives over by you and his hay is cheap
-- Thank you for the tip, but Lyle and Ray grow their own alphalfa.
your horse will probably benefit from this now you dint have to drive way over here to ride them the girls have much more time to spend with them
-- And they are benefitting from it. My English instructor is actually impressed with how I post- correctly for riding an Arabian. And thus; I wasn't actually doing anything wrong in my English classes at fair.
i am hoping we can work this out but if not have a nice life and good luck with the horses
-- If this were to ever be worked out, tensions would remain high and our families would constantly be on eggshells around each other and never hesitant to raise a finger should something happen.
Sorry to be so brash; It's how I've seen the situation and therefore had to get it off of my chest.
Blessed Be and May Your Soul Rest Pure,
Ashley
"May Your Soul Rest Pure"- I hope you rot in hell. xDD. I"m not actually sending the Email out until later, to let my blood stop boiling. Maybe. xDD.
In complete response to your statements, via myself.
I do find it odd, certainly, that you would e-mail my account when my mother's account is in perfect working order. But I'll not dwell on that fact as it's certainly the last thing on my mind.
You Wrote:
hey i am glad to hear the horses got home okay i was really worried about it
-- I wouldn't say 'okay', as what would have been a simple nine mile trip turned into a nearly thirty mile trek, getting home at nearly one in the morning, having left at seven at night; Alive is not just a simple 'okay'.
i just want to let you know when i told your daughters you cant put the horses in now i was not yelling at them i cant believe they even thought of putting them in my trailer up on a hill like that and we had to help clean the small animal barn
--I was merely following what my Father had instructed and nothing more. "Yelling" is implied; what was discerned from the statement was demeaning and rude. You made me out to be a fool in front of my friends and parents; public embarassment is the essence of cruelty and you passed the barrier. It's not like any of us cleaned the Small Animal Barn, to begin with- in my eyes, it's a rather faulty excuse.
Ralph got in my face twice not if Brian would of gotten in your face and yelled you would of reacted the same way at what really pissed me off is when Ashley told Chelsea once again that i mad ed her my slave she told Chelsea that twice
i never asked Ashley to do anything that did not need to be done like give her horse water
-- I was never a bother in giving my horse water. Simple, menial tasks were enough to build up into a level of frustration. I had told Chelsea, in what I thought was the confidence of friends, that I felt as though I was being pushed around by you throughout the week and I'd had enough of it. So much for confidence, it seems, and thus it comes out as such; I do not appreciate being told to do something without even the slightest 'thank you'. I was bothered by this as, of course, in a family of military values, I was raised to be all about manners.
please call before you come and get your saddle and picket line and the metal can you keep your grain and and a couple of baby halters
-- Those are things I will be certain to not forget. Calling would be the best, as I'd not like any brash happenings should I show up unexpected.
do not forget Caleb's final fantasy game that Brittany took with out asking Caleb first if you remember he was gone
-- As my mother stated; Caleb allowed Brittany to borrow the game until it was defeated. Seeing as she's being convicted of such the frivolous crime of 'game theft', and does not appreciate such, it will be returned.
also ralph said sometehing about me yelling at your kids all the time i hadley ever yell at your kids but people were making commints about the way you were yelling at caylee so i have no idea where he got that from
-- I don't recall such a conviction. 'Hardly' might be an understatement, but I will admit to the fact that I was tempted to brashly remind you several times throughout the week that I am not a child of yours, nor will I ever be.
richadr brooks lives over by you and his hay is cheap
-- Thank you for the tip, but Lyle and Ray grow their own alphalfa.
your horse will probably benefit from this now you dint have to drive way over here to ride them the girls have much more time to spend with them
-- And they are benefitting from it. My English instructor is actually impressed with how I post- correctly for riding an Arabian. And thus; I wasn't actually doing anything wrong in my English classes at fair.
i am hoping we can work this out but if not have a nice life and good luck with the horses
-- If this were to ever be worked out, tensions would remain high and our families would constantly be on eggshells around each other and never hesitant to raise a finger should something happen.
Sorry to be so brash; It's how I've seen the situation and therefore had to get it off of my chest.
Blessed Be and May Your Soul Rest Pure,
Ashley
"May Your Soul Rest Pure"- I hope you rot in hell. xDD. I"m not actually sending the Email out until later, to let my blood stop boiling. Maybe. xDD.