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.
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2004.12.16 8:07 a.m.
ew i just over-slept. you know what's fun? sleeping.
for sure. once again i just don't feel like moving. at all. i mostly just want to go back to sleep. for a good twelve hours. wow that'd be so great.
today's plan of attack
breakfast with niki: 8.30 a.m. ish (yeah right.)
booster juice: 11.30 a.m. to 5 p.m.
body shop: 6 p.m. to 9.30 p.m.ish.
gcps with const: 9.30 p.m.ish
not much longer until i have a day off. ie: christmas. i still have got nothing done.
i'm glad that fun things keep happening. i don't think i could handle stuff otherwise.
boosterjuice was fun yesterday. it was the day we were owned by the good doctor. he seems really nice. and he talks/sounds exactly like norm mcdonald. it had been bothering me for weeks who he sounded like. but i figured it out.
body shop was long..but we made budget and it was really busy so i was kept entertained mostly.
it was funnest when john came by a few times. that was funny. the girls thought he was so cute. and he was being so cute. i helped him pick out a present for his mum. i hope that it's actually an okay present. i feel weird recommending anything from there because it's all so expensive.
and megan and deborah came by too. they bought stuff too. i don't know what's wrong with people. don't buy things.
then i went and got a veggie burger and things from jerry's (what the hell) and brought it all over to john's so that i could open my christmas present from him.
it was a playboy from 1973. the holiday edition. it was pretty funny i have to say. serious. i read parts of it last night. and it's pretty entertaining. the articles i mean, i read it for the articles. but it's weird because it's not all about sex. there's other bits in there..strange. if anyone wants a playboy christmas card talk to me.
i didn't stay long at john's because i felt like i was going to fall asleep sitting up. mmm exhaustion.
but i didn't go to bed as soon as i got home. and i really don't know why not. i'd like to blame it on the computer. i just started talking to people on msn and then i didn't get around to getting offa this machine. dammit.
i did talk to nathanael for a bit though, and that was pretty fun. i'm looking forward to seeing him. and i'm glad he's moving in with katrina. and so close to me. me and him are going to switch music and go to shows. that's exciting. he really is a good boy.
i need to go to bed at a reasonable time tonight. i wonder if that will happen. i need to though because i want to party down at the show tomorrow. you know? party party party.
niki hasn't called yet. that's good. she won't realize how
not-ready to go i am.
previously - and then
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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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