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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2002-01-22 12:05 p.m.
i have to go to rehearsal soon. i'm going to try and get some action on the way there. (i'll let you know how it goes)
and if all else fails i'll at least get to make out with travis there. eh, at least...........(hopefully my face will be rubbed raw but his stuble again)
i really like travis. but i have never been attracted to him.
also i have to go to the airport tonight, so i'll see what's there.
the globe and mail called me today (like 3 times). they want to do a story on my uncle. that's so weird.
my mum has a knack for being in the paper.
still looking
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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