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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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2004.07.29 12:59 p.m.

i wasn't as good last night. and consequentially, i'm over tired. again. i really did nothing all evening. then i went for a drink with chala, scott, daryl, and chala's friend alison. it was pretty fun. i was a little out of it. we went back to the porch afterwards..that's really what i'm about, the porch. it seemed silly that we walked half a block to sit on a patio and pay for drinks. that's the way the porch i guess.

i really only slept for like 3 hours. i'm going to need to get some more tonight, especially because of thema rk ins ide show tomorrow night at the mod club. i hope it's good and rocking and the boys are as sweet as ever. so many people i know told me they were going to come and now basically no one is..the sadness. i'm such a weird friend because i actually expect things from people. i should stop..but i don't really know how.

i want to buy a car. a really good car. a little sweet car that's amazing on gas and wouldn't break down on the way from toronto to saskatoon. for less than $2000. that'd be amazing. (yeah, right.)

paul's dad died. i don't think he'll be around anymore. we're going to collect money to give to the cancer society instead of getting flowers or something. i'm glad.

last night on 'one tree hill' they played a tegan and sara song. that's so weird. i really like them..

okay, so i watched canadian idol last night. #1: i hate that damn show. #2: jacob is hot, in a weird weird way. #3: what the hell is that jazz singer doing there? i mean good for her, but what the hell? so weird because they've got her all idoled-up and fancy dressed. i'm used to seeing her in hippie clothes at lydia's. bizarre. they mention jeffmorton on the idol website. except as jeff martin. close enough i guess.

we shot our scenes this morning for viv's class. i'm glad, one less stressor. i looked hot. and that's really the only thing that matters..

i want to go and eat some more but i should type up my vocal masque first. maybe i'll avoid it a bit longer..

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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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