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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.

note: potential employers: please do not judge me on my diaryland. that's lame.


2005.11.01 5:20 p.m.

the weirdest thing happened this afternoon. a tech guy from bell called and asked how my internet was! and then i told him it sucked and he said agreed. and then he scheduled a guy to come and fix it (though i doubt he'll show). and then i said 'i'm being billed for this and it's not working well' and he said 'yes you shouldn't be' but i told him i'd call back to sort that out later because i was having brunch at the time.
that's weird. i thought they'd fully abandoned me.

i'm glad that my job entails sitting at a computer all day.
actually so far it's surprisingly fine. no, really. and i keep getting to call the states which is fun. they're crazy!!
but that's all confidential information. imagine me having a job where i'm supposed to keep secrets. bad plan!
if i get other people jobs there then maybe i'll get some moneys. oh yum.

okay it's november first. you know what that means?
(upon posing that question i realized that i got to open a present. so then i went and did that and then it was hot chocolate so then i put the kettle on and now i'm going to have some sweet hot chocolate. good story)
it means that it's CHRISTMAS SEASON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and i know that you've only started enjoying my beautiful headshot but i think it's time to break out the christmas layout.
oh holy shit it's so close. i can almost put it in my mouth.
oh shit i'm excited.
and so excited for coming home. but for reals.

i've been trying to figure out what to do about this whole 'being an actor' business.
and i'm thinking that since there really won't be any work here until spring that i will probably not worry about doing anything serious about it (ie: getting a good agent) until then.

in the meantime i will maybe attempt to work as much as possible to pay down some debt.

or i might work on travelling.
you know working tons then taking trips. especially to the east coast/miranda and to newyork/ellen. (and to see niki all the time)
i think that would make me feel better. if i was at least seeing the world.
maybe work on doing some more training as well.
especially some sort of dance class and also improv and also maybe a writing class.

oh wow, maybe my life would get interesting.

last night i went out with steve and matt. we went to utopia. i love that they love my places here. then we watched tv and i felt sick.
(the medicine i take for pain makes another pain! a bad stabbing pain that i'm not terribly fond of)

they went to see those open bodies at the science centre today and now they have left. but i will see them in a month. wow. a month, even less really.
break out the welcome wagon.

after work today i went for lunch with ali, priscilla, chris, and priscilla's friend sam. it was nice. i made ali some beautiful earings (quelle surprise) and we all ate good food.
i was feeling mean.

fyi: i don't like to be touched when i'm in a bad mood. at all really. unless it's for a massage. that's fine.

i'm excited for an all new house episode tonight. yeah tv.

maybe i'll start my novel later. but i'd guess likely not. maybe i'll publish all of this as a novel. do you think i could write 50,000 words on diaryland in a month? no, it wouldn't be for the best..

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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