Heartattack in a layby.

I'm done. Finally. School stress = gone. Work is going well, dancing is almost done, and well, I guess we'll see how my relationship fairs. He's gone again until Friday. This really sucks. Anywho, you've all heard me complain enough about this.

I'm stoked for tomorrow. Dorian and I are going to watch South Park, Jerry Springer, and the Playboy channel aaaalllll day. It'll be very fun.

Well, that's enough of an update for you people. Tah!

kjh

The Modern Things

One final down, two to go! Well, I ahve one in approx. 2.5 hours, so that one is *pretty much* done. I'm very excited for being done school. I've been so very stressed and snappy and moody lately. I miss stupid, asshole Tyson way too much. It sucks. Oh wells. I'll see him on the 17th. Such is life.

After everyone is done finals we should all go out and do something awesome. Like drunk bowling. Drunk bowling rules. Anywho, back to studying! Tah

kjh

A Number, Not A Name

I hate missing people. I seems as though I'm always missing and never missed. Tyson is probably going to stay in Kindersley for another week, and while I understand it is a fantasic opportunity to make a ton of cash, I can;t help but be selfish and want him to be HERE with ME. I know that is a flaw of mine. I'm selfish. Tyson is selfish, too, and that is why we argue sometimes. We're both princesses and both used to always getting our own way. Oh well. I like him lots anyway.

Anywho, I have a final tomorrow. Political Studies, to be exact. It should be fairly easy and I'm not too worried. I finally finished all those fricking essays I had, which is a relief. I seriously can;t wait until my last final is over. I'm so very stressed. Well, I'm out. Tah.

kjh

Begin Again

So, finals are almost upon me. 8, 9, 12. Watch out, liver! On the 12 the punishment shall begin. I miss drinking. I know I'm coming off like an alcoholic, but I'm really not... I promise. I'm really stoked for xmas break. I want to just cuddle up to a certain someone and doze in front of a fire... holy romantic and sappy. Whatever. I'm allowed to be romantic and sappy sometimes. However, if my romantic and sappy quota start getting too high, someone needs to bring me back with a well place insult, or something.

Well, that was a fantastic ramble. Goodnight.

kjh

Copycats

I have decided to compile a list of the best song covers. Behold!

The Postal Service - Against All Odds (Phil Collins cover)
The Postal Service - Such Great Heights (Iron and Wine cover)
Reel Big Fish - Take On Me (A-Ha cover)
Death Cab For Cutie - All Is Full of Love (Bjork cover)
Johnny Cash - Hurt (Nine Inch Nails cover)
Erasure - Take A Chance On Me (Abba cover)
The Rolling Stones - Love In Vain (Robert Johnson cover)
Marianne Faithful - Ruby Tuesday (Rolling Stones cover)
Jimi Hendrix - All Along The Watchtower (Bob Dylan cover)
The Silver Jews - Friday Night Fever (George Strait cover)
Cat Power - (I Can't Get No) Satisfaction (Rolling Stones cover)
Gary Jules - Mad World (Tears For Fears cover)

That is all for now. If I think of more I'll add them later.

It doesn't have to be perfect..

This is just a quick thank you/I'm sorry post. Thank you to everyone who has been putting up with my emo and terrible mood lately, and I'm sorry to you guys, too. You know who you are. Things have just not been going well for me lately, and you have stood by me while I bitched, moaned, sulked, and moped. I appreciate it. Come December 12, things should be looking up for me, at least in most aspects of my life. Hang in until then, and I promise I'll be back to the Kayla you know and love. Merci beaucoup!

<3kaylajean