= AWESOME. That's right. I'm currently drinking a delicious beer, listening to The Faint, packing for Hawaii (started today. I rule), and dancing around my room. How wonderful. I love my new job as a Sears Shoe-Girl. It is tres fun. I thought I would HATE it, but I don't. Welp, I'm going to continue packing. I'll think of you all while I'm soaking up the sun in HAWAII! Tah loves!
Peace out, A-town.
Kayla Jean.
Saturday, April 29, 2006
Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Radar Love
I'm just listening to this song, and it actually has nothing to do with this post.
I only have one final left! I leave for Hawaii in 5 days! I'm starting a new job on Friday! On Thursday I'm going out and getting my drink/dance on! Hooraw! I cannot wait for school to be done. I dislike it so very much. Summer will rule. I don't ahve anything more to say. Tah beans.
I only have one final left! I leave for Hawaii in 5 days! I'm starting a new job on Friday! On Thursday I'm going out and getting my drink/dance on! Hooraw! I cannot wait for school to be done. I dislike it so very much. Summer will rule. I don't ahve anything more to say. Tah beans.
Friday, April 21, 2006
Ya-Harr.
Hrm. Done three finals, two to go. It should be fantastic. I just found out that I'm going to Las Vegas for their International Folk-Festival. I'm reeeaaaallly stoked. I've always wanted to go there. I lurve shopping.
In other news, Alex is a big drunk emo boy. Go look at his post: exileonmainst.blogspot.com
I less than three you, Alex.
Jae, you need to get your cute butt in gear and make a new post.
Love you all,
Kayla.
In other news, Alex is a big drunk emo boy. Go look at his post: exileonmainst.blogspot.com
I less than three you, Alex.
Jae, you need to get your cute butt in gear and make a new post.
Love you all,
Kayla.
Friday, April 14, 2006
Oh the drama!
So, one final down, 4 to go. Rock on! I can't wait until I'm done!
Anywho, onto the topic at hand; drama. Seriously people, who the fuck cares what Alex writes in his blog? It is his blog! He write whatever he damn well pleases on it. If you have a problem, I have a solution: DON'T READ IT! There you have it folks, a good, solid solution.
To continue this rant, I shall give MY opinions on country music. Get ready for an earful, people, because I think you are all ridiculous. Lovable, but ridculous.
Firstly, I hate country music because all the fucking songs sound the same. Same stupid violun, same stupid guitar riff, same stupid lyrics, and same stupid twangy voice. Honestly, how many songs can you write about being sad and getting tanked? I mean, really!
Secondly, I hate that country music fans think that because they listen to this terrible drek of a musical genre, that they are allowed to wear cowboy hats and other various cowboy parephenalia. Do you live on a farm? Do you rope calves? Do you ride horses? Do you drive tractors? I'll be will to bet that most city people said NO to these questions! Well, guess what? YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO WEAR FUCKING COWBOY CLOTHES!
Ok, I'm done now. Peace out, A-town.
Anywho, onto the topic at hand; drama. Seriously people, who the fuck cares what Alex writes in his blog? It is his blog! He write whatever he damn well pleases on it. If you have a problem, I have a solution: DON'T READ IT! There you have it folks, a good, solid solution.
To continue this rant, I shall give MY opinions on country music. Get ready for an earful, people, because I think you are all ridiculous. Lovable, but ridculous.
Firstly, I hate country music because all the fucking songs sound the same. Same stupid violun, same stupid guitar riff, same stupid lyrics, and same stupid twangy voice. Honestly, how many songs can you write about being sad and getting tanked? I mean, really!
Secondly, I hate that country music fans think that because they listen to this terrible drek of a musical genre, that they are allowed to wear cowboy hats and other various cowboy parephenalia. Do you live on a farm? Do you rope calves? Do you ride horses? Do you drive tractors? I'll be will to bet that most city people said NO to these questions! Well, guess what? YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO WEAR FUCKING COWBOY CLOTHES!
Ok, I'm done now. Peace out, A-town.
Friday, April 07, 2006
Holy Damn...
It has been a looong time since I've last posted. School is all done. It feels weird, because last year I still had 2 more months left at this time. Oh well, I can't really complain.
Michelle and I are going to Hawaii to visit Emily from April 30 - May 6. It shall be grand! Getting away from S Dot will definately rawk. I neeeed a break very badly. I'm ever so stressed out. It's cool though, because I just have to get through finals and then I get to spend time with my two best friends!
So I was reading one of my friend's blogs, and she was feeling really confused about her feelings in regards to her boyfriend of almost a year. This really made me appreciate how great I have it. Damjan is absolutely the greatest boyfriend any girl could ask for. I love him with everything I had, and I never doubt this. He never does anything stupid to make me upset, and if he accidently does then we talk it out and resolve it right away. Baby, if you're reading this, I love you!
Aaaanywho, I have to go get back to studying.
Peace out, A-town.
Kayla.
Michelle and I are going to Hawaii to visit Emily from April 30 - May 6. It shall be grand! Getting away from S Dot will definately rawk. I neeeed a break very badly. I'm ever so stressed out. It's cool though, because I just have to get through finals and then I get to spend time with my two best friends!
So I was reading one of my friend's blogs, and she was feeling really confused about her feelings in regards to her boyfriend of almost a year. This really made me appreciate how great I have it. Damjan is absolutely the greatest boyfriend any girl could ask for. I love him with everything I had, and I never doubt this. He never does anything stupid to make me upset, and if he accidently does then we talk it out and resolve it right away. Baby, if you're reading this, I love you!
Aaaanywho, I have to go get back to studying.
Peace out, A-town.
Kayla.
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