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.
2005.10.20 9:58 a.m.
holy shit! only sixty five days left until my birthday!
wonderful beautiful christmas time is almost here!
i haven't bought any presents yet or planning anything. i'm falling behind.
woah! last year on this date i also wrote sixty five days till my birthday. woah.
why does the internet only work in between 9 and 11 every couple of days at my house? that seems bizarre. and why do i have to keep going to work even though i don't want to. at all. ever. oh well, two more shifts. then impending doom.
okay i need a new job. but i seriously need a new job which doesn't suck my soul out.
why are there no jobs i want?
ew i popped a blister on my heel and now it hurts.
i'm convocating this weekend. so then i'll be officially all grown up. it's sad because i have no one to bring. not that i asked anyone, mind you. but still.
next week is my last shift of the season at skydome. it's kind of sad. i wish i could get another sweet job like that one.
yesterday i met with a talent agency. that was fun. i don't really know what to say about it because the whole process kind of mistifies me. well they didn't reject me right off the bat, so that's hot. and it's a pretty sweet agency.
get me a job.
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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