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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2002.11.30 10:16 p.m.
wow. it's saturday night. ten. i'm the lone diarylander.
isn't that just like my life..........
at least i ate some ice cream. now i can be fat and undesirable. oh life.
i came home from work sick again today. i had such bad cramps this morning. holy. and then i felt like a bit of a weiner because i felt better in the afternoon. so i went to the sally ann. no converse shoes though. sigh. just 23 more dollars on more junk. and a new coat! it's warmer. yum.
and a book about comedians with tons of really good black and white pictures. i might put some on my wall. especially of robin williams, steve martin, and billy crystal. man i love those guys. do any of you remember billy crystal on 'soap'?
all i feel like doing these days is shopping. i am very quickly learning how one could easily become addicted to shopping. very easily. i probably shouldn't. seeing as i have no monies. at all.
christmas christmas christmas christmas chrsitmas christmas.
pudding.
i should go and work on christmas. so i shall.
and shall i should.
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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