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kayla is what's happenin'
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| f/o |
[17 Feb 2022|09:25pm] |
Right now all you have is timetimetime
Someday that time will run out
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| Sadness in a dress. |
[31 Jul 2007|11:15pm] |
Today was an exhausting day at work. I decided to wear a dress today, and that may have made things a bit more uncomfortable. All day I worked taking things off bulletin boards and redecorating them, and then going to stores, loading up my car, and taking it back to work only to pile it away somewhere else. We're pretty much out of stuff to do that has to do with our cohorts, and now we're doing all ASB's dirty work. Not really so dirty. More or less... more physical things happen on this end. Whatever. My duty as ASB vice president was this and this and... why am I ASB vice president again? It looks good on transcripts? So? Anyways, I was a little peeved that Joann (boss) didn't let me work on in photoshop on the year's fliers. Sure, she had Enrique working on one end... he's relatively alright. Then there's Zaq (Zach, but I don't like how he spells it?), who has never worked in photoshop before and has already become attached to the blur tool. Yet, when I tell her I'm experienced in flier making she said I'd be better off doing bulletin boards out in the heat. She is the boss, and if I want my sweetsweet check, I must obey. Oh, graphic design class, how I miss you...
Why am I ASB vp, again?
In my own words, introducing myself at the meeting where I was sworn in, I clearly stated, "Well--- I've helped ASB out numerous times in my high school career, seeing as our school is small and they ask for all the help they can get. I was always really active in most school activities, and I was softball captain two years running, indicating I have good leadership skills."
WHO AM I AND WHAT HAVE I DONE WITH KAYLA ANNE!!!
OH! The house! It sucked lol. The bathroom was much too small for what they were asking. I went, alone, to see a house today, though. Three bedroom, two bathrooms, new tile put down (living room/kitchen), new carpet in the bedrooms, recently painted. It was pretty snazzy, I must say. The carpet was very brown... but it looked spacious. I have basically decided that I'd rather live for free with my mom and save my money while I have that option, though. School, work, and ASB will probably drown me, as I'm honestly not used to taking on so much responsibility. I wouldn't really mind if it were not for the fact that I wouldn't ever EVER want to put my roommates/good friends out. So, save money, live without rent, work, save money, and go to school. That's what I'm going to do, but oh man... that house would have been so perfect. The lady must have thought I was older... she asked me if I had kids. "You have little ones?" and I was kind of surprised and said "Oh no... no." and she said "Oh, just you and your husband, then?" surprised again. "No... just some of my friends. Roommates. We're all in college." Was it because I was wearing a dress? Do I just seem older? WHAT IS GOING ON?
Don't yell at me, but hey, I am almost done with Harry Potter number six. Which means, shortly, I will be able to begin number seven.
I miss drawing. I miss having time/motivation to draw. I've been meaning to draw on these white shoes I bought... I can't wait for my drawing and composition class. I hope it's not the same as the drawing class I just completed. That would suck badly, yeah?
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| It turns your joy into sorrow |
[09 Jun 2007|04:48am] |
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Today was basically a horrible day... following a fucking fucked up night. The past two/threeish days have really sucked one gigantic asshole, and I want to write about it but my eyes are all fucked up from crying. Shit. I'm so tired, and tomorrow I have to go and ha-ha with my softball friends and pretend like I want to be there and pretend that some fucked up shit hasn't happened just the nights before. It's probably not even that bad, but I just feel like it. Goodnight.
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| errr |
[31 May 2007|02:40am] |
I need to get my oil changed, I need to make some money, I need to get new paint, I need to clean up/decorate/arrange my newly painted room, I need to sign up for my classes, I need to fill this canvas sitting next to me, I need to get things ready for Kate to stay here a month, I need to go visit my Alejandra, I need to buy some ice, I need to get signed up at the gym, I need need need--- but right now I need SLEEP!
Goodnight ;-*
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| Needle in the hay. |
[12 Mar 2007|01:38pm] |
So I was listening to The Scene Aesthetic last night and I remembered that time that everyone went to see them and left me home without a ride, without so much as a phone call saying, "Hey, you going to the show?" but you know, Brian had one of the guys call me and say he's sorry I missed out on coming. It was one of the best phone calls in my entire life. Not because I got to talk to whatshisface from The Scene Aesthetic, but because Brian felt bad enough about it that he did that for me.
I miss hanging out with Brian like we used to. I'm glad I got to see him the other night.
My grandparents are getting a new car soon which means I get the impala. It's seven years old and still runs like a beast! It's not my type of car, but hell, it's a fucking car at least. My mom said I wont be driving around everywhere and blahblah, so the way she's talking about it it's going to be no different from how it is now. She wont let me drive beyond Lenwood, rarely lets me drive anywhere on Friday or Saturday nights, and she wont let me drive into Vegas to get Kate. What the fuck, mate? Whatever.
I had a good time Saturday with everyone. There should be more nights like that. No drama, just pure fun. We all picked on each other and made jokes about things. We saw a good movie, had good fun, it was just a good time. Afterwards, Jessica, Tim, and I went to Matt's where I got pretty drunk. That was all good and fun, but in the morning it was definitely not a good time. I threw up in the shower ahah. Oops :-*
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| I <3 grouphug. |
[05 Feb 2007|06:00pm] |
Is it just me, or is this FUCKING HILARIOUS?
"I was having trouble with my satellite, so I called the company to send a repairman over. They said he'd be there between 10am-2pm, so I had to skip work to wait for him. When he finally arrived at 4:40pm, I sneaked out the back door, went around the side of my house, came up behind him, and punched him as hard as I could in the back of the neck. He passed out, and I drove away. When the satellite company called me, I said he never showed up."
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