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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2002-04-11 11:32 p.m.
i wish i had a secretary to type up this entry for me. i really don't feel like it.
most of the crew came to jerry's today. and when i got off work i hung out with them. (man i love them. they make me laugh.) and then me and matt and graeme went to the vancouver film school information night. it was pretty good. i got free postcards, popcorn, vegtables and dip, pop, cheese and crackers, and a free application thingy. i think it was well worth my time. and i heart mattdean so muchly. he's so pretty. i love watching things with him. many reasons. and i like graeme the more i see him. he's funnier than you. all of you. except some. me and matt were playing husband and wife (and by that i mean we were having loads of sex). brilliant fun. i won a t-shirt but i gave it to him. from now on i only buy shirts for him. not for you.
i know you are sick of hearing about how much i love people. but i love my friends.
for some stupid reason i switched shifts with janel, so i'm working 8 hours instead of the 4 i was scheduled for. sigh. why do i get myself into these things? because i'm nice.
stupid nice.
this sleep deprivation isn't even funny anymore (and i still love my friends.)
previously - and then
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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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