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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.

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2003.06.14 2:28 p.m.

having more than one internet is journal is so nerdy and dumb. i just end up saying the same thing just with varying degrees of secrecy and vagueness.

ugh.

all in all i had a pretty nice time last night. it feels odd not to have mentioned it to any of my friends that i was going to be doing this fashion show. maggi is doing her work ed at aka gallery and she was doing this with them. it was a gay pride art auction, fashion show, and live music. pretty hip. her, steph, angee, and andy all made a bunch of clothes (really really cool ones, i should mention) and me, maggi, and this boy mike all modeled them. amy did our makeup and this hair girl did our hair. we all looked spectacular. with flowers and tulle and dark dark glittery eye makeup. when i get some pictures i'll post them here. it's worth seeing. i looked like some sort of creepy (short) french model. i felt really good physically. which is a nice feeling. and easier to achieve if you're heavily made up and nicely dressed.

we hung out and wandered around and mingled. then a bunch of us went to boston pizza and ate for too long. we came back and everyone was gone and the place was dark. i hope that maggi saved our stuff that we'd abandoned and our big mess. sorry maggi. ai.

i was so happy to go to bed. i haven't been sleeping at all lately. i was having trouble thinking by the time i got home. i drove pretty slowly. and i didn't even go on here before sleeping. that's intense.

tonight i'm supposed to go see chicago with jamie and go to hillary's birthday party. hopefully get to sleep at a reasonable time. i need it. still.

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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