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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.


2005.12.15 8:24 a.m.

woah. it'd be sweet if i could move these windows around crooked on the screen.

fuck i hate getting up. especially since i don't have an alarm clock, just an irritated mother.

i keep meaning to leave early so that i could take pictures on my way..but nope.

hopefully i'll have a nap before going to amigos tonight. otherwise tomorrow will suck a little too hard. i'd like to dance tonight.

well, i'm starting to miss bits of toronto. so that's a good sign. means maybe i won't want to blow myself up when it's time to go back.

carling and i had lunch together at work yesterday. i like her because she's very beautiful and proper but she still kind of looks like an elf. or maybe a witch - a nice witch - but i would still never tell her that.

i ran into jeffmorton in shoppers. i did a sweet double take. double takes are nearly always sweet.
that was bizarre. i haven't seen him in forever. i've just known him for so long that there's so many established patterns... i don't know. it doesn't matter how i felt about him last time i saw him (i don't even remember really) because i just know him. and i just know him and that's that.

john called me yesterday and i was glad. funny because i was thinking about him at work (while making christmas lists) and thinking 'what a dreamboat'. and i was glad that we are friends.
we had to make separate plans from the plans we will have with niki, but on the same day.

i talked to niki as well. woah, why do we live in different cities?

i wish i'd made cookies yesterday because then i could be eating them. it's the end of the secret santa thing at work today. so i hope that i have someone good who gets me something and then i'll get sweet, sweet prezzies.
it actually only really occured to me the other day that i'd really get presents.

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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