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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2005.11.03 11:21 a.m.
okay the internet is addicting. good thing it doesn't work sometimes.
before eating toast and honey i like to rub the honey into the toast with my fingers. i also like to sing 'milk and honey'.
melissa and i might reunite. she's been off on an island lately. an island of not seeing me.
and she'll come to the show tomorrow and hopefully it'll be dance-madness.
i really want to go to value village. but i don't have any money!!! should that stop me?
aw shit i need to work more. everyday.
claptracks are the best tracks.
next time you talk to me ask me about the phone names. it's only funny if you hear it.
i went for coffee with my friend dave yesterday and it was surprisingly fun. and not awkward, which i was a little scared of.
i have a ton of giant bruises and scratches on me which i can't really explain. i mean, some of them are probably from being drunk, but maybe steve and matt were attacking me in my sleep?
uh oh it's after hallowe'en and i haven't gotten onto those
candy sales.
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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