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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2003.02.24 7:15 a.m.
i don't know if i can do it. i don't know.
it's minus 35 degrees celcius. that's -31 degrees F.
it's minus 48 with the wind chill. and i have to take the bus to work in half an hour.
it's an extra big kick-in-the-pants to those going back to school after a week off. serves them right. week off my eye.
i have to go put on layers and layers.
makes me consider buying some good winter boots.
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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