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.
2003.01.05 8:21 p.m.
julia called from work today and asked if i wanted to come in. did i! but i did because she had really bad cramps and i know what that's like.
i saw awkward shaun at the library. he had infected eyes. hot!!!!!!
jeffmorton came into booty shop today. it made me very happy. i ignored a bunch of customers for him. fun. we're going to hang out soon. when he's back from his dad's. his dad is very cool. he's a potter. and he has an ice boat and other cool things. and is a self-suficient as a person can be in today's world. i'd like to meet him someday. jeffmorton has a bad cold. that's silly. i shook his hand and he told me to wash my hand before i touched anything. so i immediately put it in my eye. yum. na na na na.
i bought a bunch of stuff at the bead hive with my gift certificate. now i will make a billion beautiful things. one billion. i bought a shirt at zellers for 3 dollars. i like three dollar shirts. especially sparkly ones. mmmm sparkles. i do enjoy a good sparkle now and again. i should go see some movies at rainbow, seeing as i have a billion gift certificates. mmhmm.
i watched snake and spike's wedding on tv. ah degrassi, how i love you. caitlin and joey are going to get married too. i can feel it. i'd like to get cable just to be able to watch roseanne. i really miss that show. and re-runs of home improvement....because, well, you know.. . . .. ... ...... . ...... ...... ..
i need to get into shape for cheerleading.
i get to go to jerry's tomorrow. this makes me a little glad, just for a change of pace. i wonder if sam will let me be in charge of making cakes. no, probably not. if i quit at body shop, i could probably be a full-time cake decorator. that'd be weird. no, i won't be.
i need another job though. and quick!
no, long, because i'll be working a lot less at booty shop and i'd like to have a little bit of not-so-stressful time. just a little. and i'd like to make something. soon. or make lots of things. i need to get started on my tarot deck. so far i've only decided how one will look. i need to know each card before i can decide how to make it properbly. it's very intriguing. too bad i'll never actually do it.
today my mum said 'buy a small car and take off.' maybe i should. what do i have to loose? and i could take my kitten, right? she could eat my leftovers and pee outside.
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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