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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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2002.08.15 2:16 p.m.

you're going to come to twenty-four hours tonight? right? i want this to be good. and good. and good.....? so you're coming right? i'm taking my mum to folkfest first so i won't be there until later...but i'll be there. what kinds of things should we do? i should actually write some things...i haven't done that in awhile. everything is too cliched though. oooo...i'm so depressed....oooo... boys....and so on.

i do want you to come though. unless you don't live here. in which case you can't.

i think i may go and have a nap.
i'm feeling ill again. i'm not sure about this stomach..i may apply for a new one.

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see you there!

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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