disclaimer: this is the life and times of meredith r. mistletoe. i'm making a slight attempt to disguise my identity and hide things that i write about and pretend i don't feel things i do. but if you read this and i don't know you read it, then you read it at your own risk. and you should let me know you're reading it... especially because a lot of the time things need clarifying or aren't quite true anymore or etc etc etc.
note: potential employers: please do not judge me on my diaryland. that's lame.
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2002-05-21 9:49 p.m.
ah...second entry. really not enough to say to designate it's own entry.
value village was fun yesterday. me and nicole shopped so differently than matt. maybe because he had nothing to buy. but i think not not not.
i don't care.
but okay, i'm trying to avoid sinking back into my bad mood and crying everywhere....
but SOMEONE STOLE MY FUCKING PRECIOUS SUPER-BIKE.
fucking. shit.
i didn't even realize how attached to it i am. i guess the plan should be to buy a new one as soon as possible. as soon as possible.
a blue one. sigh. with the taught clip on the back....
fuck.
but on the plus side there were boys today. and i had fun.
so yes. a new bike.
(and for all you that thought i was dumb for locking it up over night. i hate you. i know....)
i need a new bike. please?
previously - and then
*oh random entry*
all the diarylands. - 2008.02.21
I move my head. - 2008.01.27
read the other one. - 2008.01.21
was Medium? - 2008-01-17
Or maybe I won't. - 2008.01.15
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