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.
2006.01.05 11:08 a.m.
i'm tired. and pretty whiney. i'm trying to avoid going back to bed....though it is really tempting. i really have so much to do though. not that needs to get done, just stuff i'd like to do. like read, watch tv, make earrings, finish my zine, compute, and so on.
ugh, i hate waking up with a headache.
i had cookies and milk for breakfast. i only like milk when cookies are involved. cookies, on the other hand, i like any time.
so, i hear 'alright' is two words. what's that about?
emry and i went up to deborah's house yesterday. he shovelled her walk while i took her to safeway. she is lucky to have neices and nephews such as us.
i even brought her cookies and music.
went to mairin and sarah's birthday party at sydney and jim's house. it was awkward. uh huh. but also fine. i took charlotte, and she made it better. i hung out travis too, which was fun. and it was pretty sweet when everyone who got overly-drunk on new years and fogot everything got told what they were doing/how they were acting that night.
boy were some faces red. in embarassment.
okay, i'm going to go find some tylenol and maybe
go and colour.
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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