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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.


2005.11.19 11:08 a.m.

i ♥ sleeping.
i was all set to just sleep and sleep. but then i woke up. too much to do i guess. not that i'm going to do any of it, mind you. but whatevs.

okay. i really really want some new boots. three new pairs of boots, actually. one pair of black ones with wedge heels. one pair of cowboy boots (roller skates). one pair of stillettos.

i've just burned christmastree flavoured oil and now my apartment is delicious.

i also just talked to my brother on the telephone. i'd like to get to a point where we could stand each other properly. baby steps.
i think i'll be a bitch sister and buy him books for christmas. whatevs.
well, i told him i love him. if you know us, you know that's a good start.

he still wants to be a police officer. and you know what, that makes sense. i'd like him to grow up and be like bernie, who used to come into jerry's. bernie was so, so nice. it made me glad for the police force.

i like leaving way early to go home for christmas. it makes christmas seem so soon. and it spreads it out longer. oh sigh.
i need to get a lot of stuff done before i leave.
especially since there's lots of cool stuff i want to buy here for peeps.

♥ yep. still excited.

i think i'm going to go shopping this afternoon. uh huh.
maybe i'll make party favours for my chirstmas party. ooooo.

last night i pulled a k-os and walked down yonge street on a friday.
oh it was so nice. all the shops playing carols and everything was so lit up. oh the beauty.
the first staying snow of the year.
(it's all melted today)

my feet were already obscenely cold. what will i do when winter really comes? wear socks i guess.

i decorated a bit last night (not cleaned, just put decorations over the junk) and talked on the phone a lot. a LOT.

last shift at the skydome tomorrow. it's like a zombie job that never dies. i hope i make money. oh ho yeah.

it seems strange that it's already been two years since i first left. that i've finished college and should have grown up.

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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