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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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2004.10.07 9:49 a.m.

wow, yesterday i used the wrong 'hear'. that's odd. i hate it when people do that. but that makes sense, i'm far more critical of other people than of myself.

ho hum.

i work a lot. well, after this week i'll be working less. and then i'll haveta get another job. boo. i hope someone just calls again and gives me one. get on that people. but one where i make tons o monies.
i quite like ashley i decided, she's fun to work with. and we party down. or something.
yesterday i bought shoes before work. what an impulse shopper i am! but they are so spectacular! all burgundy long pointy-square-toes with a kitten heel and a strap and button! who puts buttons on shoes? yah, they're pretty horrible but i really like them a lot. and they make me look hot. obviously.

i'm going to go to metric/deathfromabove and moses mayes. i thought they were on the same night but apparantly not. and so i'm glad. two nights of hot dancing.
i should go out dancing every night.

every once in awhile my skin goes crazy. it's like it just forgets how to be proper skin. it's at one of those points. gross. i'm blaming most of it on the sanitizer at work!

i want to finish my red dress so i can wear it all the time. i want to sew a lot. i don't seem to have much time these days between work and rehearsal.
we rehearsed last night. except that i was being a pain. i have a low focussing thresh-hold (fuck, two words in a row that i'm unsure of!). we mostly just read the sheaf instead. wow, why is willrobbins in charge of writing the whole fucking thing? and how does john's comic look so much like will? too funny.
but besides all that rehearsal went fine. i guess. we need to get a space and get posters and buy the rights to the plays and all that to make sure it actually gets done.
you sketch boys, what venue do you want? are you okay with spending more money to get a better venue? fine i'll talk to you in a better way. we should set up a meeting with all of us.

i'm supposed to see steve-dave tonight. i hope that works out. i hope we go to moxies and eat three-dip-med-bread because i love it. and i haven't been to moxies since i've been back.

oh, yay, my stomach is starting to hurt.

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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