I didn’t mean for this to happen. To not update for 3 months…but who cares. I highly doubt anyone is reading anyway.

So basically. The last 3 months have sucked. I hate my life, I want to runaway and move to Alaska. Que the “They’re all mavericks” voice.  It’s just. I don’t get along with my mother. At all. I hate talking because I’m afraid that I’ll say the wrong thing and piss her off. She really isn’t a violent person. But I bet she could be.

Christmas sucked. Syke. It was acutally pretty amazing. Mom did take me shopping. Aeropastle is my new favorite store by the way. (:

Dude. I’m so pissed off. They’re fucking cancelling Kyle XY. I could fuck a bitch up. I love that show. So much. And now, it’s the final season. Fucking whores.I love Ryan on Real World. Holy fuck. He’s smoking hott and is incredibly sweet. *goes teenie*

I’ve discovered that I pretty much can’t rely on anyone. I currently don’t have a best friend and that can get hard. I have major trust issues and I don’t want to be stabbed in the back. Not again.

So my lovleys. This was just a random ass update.

Love,

Kayla.

Hello everyone who’s reading my blog!

I’ve had the busiest day, But luckily I freed up some time before I colapse on the pull out couch and go to sleep. Kyle had a game today and they won, In overtime. I was really excited for him–And my dad. My dad’s the offensive head coach, that’s why I was excited. The three of us had a Daughter-Brother-Father moment when he hugged us <3 I’m the biggest daddy’s girl.

So I was on the amazing Yahoo!Answers, answering questions in the “football” section–Some dumbass actually asked “Do women really know anything about football?” It pissed me off so bad. I was about to kill someone. I hate men who don’t think girls can do/know anything about sports.

On a “Mommy Dearest” update–If there was a pageant for “Miss Drama Queen” She would most definitely win. She talks about everyone behind their backs, and bitches, complains and she NEVER SHUTS UP. Oh my god, you could tell my grandmother, grandfather, uncle and uncle’s girlfriend were getting pissed because she kept ranting. I basically rolled my eyes and groaned anytime she opened her mouth, Which was every ten seconds.

There’s this girl, We’ll call her “Katie”. She has friends, but not a lot of them. She’s one of those girls that would fall under the “Ass kisser” category. I know that sounds mean, But she’ll talk a bunch of smack about someone and then she’ll go kiss their ass and try hard to be their bestest friend. Don’t get me wrong, I love Katie too death but I hate it when she does that shit. Like, I don’t really try to “fit in”. I ignore the stupid stuck up bitches who think they’re the shit and dress like little hookers. But that’s just me.

Anyway, Katie was talking a lot of smack about this chick, We’ll call her Samantha, Saying what a stuck up bitch she was and that everyone kisses the ground she walks on. Well, two weeks later guess who was kissing a bunch of ass and following Samantha around like a lost puppy? If you picked Katie, You are CORRECT! Whoo! Kudos for you.

Then there’s this chick, We’ll call her Sarah, who’s family fucking babies her to death. Like, she’s 11 (I think) But they treat her like she’s 4. “Sarah, sweetie, It’s too cold for you to be out here. Sarah, honey, you’re too young to stay home by yourself.” Oh my god. If she’s too young, I was wayyyyyy to young when I was 8. Gr. I hate it when people baby their kids.

My mom’s mom, step-dad, brother and brother’s girlfriend came up today. I don’t think I realized how much I missed them until I hugged them. I’m used to not seeing them, But I just missed them all, So much.

Well, I’m done my skillets. I’m tired and I still need a shower.

-Kayla.

Happy Thanksgiving erry’body! Okay, So I had a mini spazz attack a few minutes ago. My love for the Dallas Cowboys is so big I started cursing out the t.v at the hotel because they weren’t showing the pre-game. Well, So I thought. I checked the schedule online and it said “3:15pm on FOX” so I turn on fox around 3:10 and waited and waited and waited and the fucking Bonnie Hunt show was on. And then I was like “Uhg, What the fuck what the fuck what the fuck!?” and I started pacing. I’m telling you, I have issues.

So then I go to Yahoo! Answers [Thank god for that] and I posted a question asking what the hell was going on and the people were like “Pfft, You’re an idiot. It doesn’t start til 4:15 on FOX” Ohmygod, I was sosososososo relieved. And then it dawned on me–Why the fuck does Bonnie Hunt have a talkshow? I’m guessing that whole acting thing wasn’t good for her.

Anyway, Most family’s are probably helping their parents in the kitchen and stuffing their faces with delicious food and junk, Well I’m currently sitting in a hotel room while my parents and little brother had to go to his weigh ins [We're down here for Kyle's football tournament] So, I’m waiting for them to get back and then at 5 we’re supposed to go to Cracker Barrel, But I don’t want to miss the game [JB's performing. I don't want to miss that either] so I might just have them bring me something home.

I’m used to being alone, feeling alone, ect. So, This isn’t bad Or baby we’ll go after JB performs, My mom knows about my “undenying love” for them. Tehehe.

So guys I’ll leave it at this, Happy thanksgiving!
-Kayla

I hate traveling. I despise it with a passion. I’ve been up since 9:30 this morning [Note: I went to bed at 7:30am. I couldn't sleep] I could of slept in longer if I didn’t need to do some last minute packing. I’m a procrastinator, ‘Nuff said. My dad didn’t get back til like 10:30 with the van so we were rushing out of the house around 10:45. We just got in around… 7:30. Yes, All day in the fucking car. We stopped…twice I believe. Once at Burger King [My whopper was disgusting] and 2 hours later at some gas station. Traffic was a bitch I tell you. So now I’m sitting at the hotel and blogging with you guys, But I’m starving to death.

And of course, We’re waiting for my hypocrite of a mother to get her ass back here so we can freaking get something to eat, But no. She’s too busy running her mouth about stuff that isn’t important. Sometimes I would love to punch her in the face. But she’s my mother, So I can’t. I’ll probably blog rant about her later on, So be patient.

Kyle [8 year old brother] is being annoying. He keeps running in and out of the hotel room looking for this and looking for that, But I guess all little kids are like that. Right? I hope so, I would hate to be the only one with a crazy nutjob of a brother.

I miss my dog, Cooper :/ He’s staying with my grandmother because this shithole hotel isn’t pet friendly. Assholes. Thanksgiving’s tomorrow. Want to know where I’m going!? CRACKER BARREL! Hells yeah, Bitches. I love that place. I heard they have so mmm good tastin’ turkey. I really hope PETA doesn’t get on me for saying that.

Haha, Well guys. I’m gonna go bug my mom til she goes out and gets me food XD

I hope you have a happy turkey day,
-Kayla.