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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2002-01-07 6:01 p.m.
there are some people that are so aggrivating. so so aggrivating.
on the exact same note, i get to go to rehearsal soon. i really wish i knew my lines.
i wish i could figure out why my meatless perogies taste like meat. it's fairly frustrating.
i had really good/interesting/confusing/premonitioning dreams last night. i went to sleep at seven thirty and slept until four, at which time i woke up and watched a video of random clips and programs that i've recorded. highlights were jtt and radiohead......i then went back to sleep until one this afternoon. i suck at waking up.
me and melissa are better... we went over to andrew's. it was really nice. it'd be better if me and him were better friends. we are so strange and strange...
alvin's back in the hospital.
if i go on social assisstance i still have to be one year out of high school before i can take the course. fuck
i'm going to fucking shoot myself in the head.
also...i still hate everyone.
man i suck.
man i suck
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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