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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.

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2004.06.29 3:57 p.m.

i've been here for almost six months you know. and it'll be at least two more before i go home. that's so long.

yesterday i got a sweet sweet migraine. in a hot way. by the time i got home i couldn't really see so i just went to sleep. i slept from 5 yesterday evening until 6 this morning. i got up for about half an hour in the middle of the night to check the election votes.

i'm quite quite glad that harper isn't in charge of me. and quite glad that it's a minority win. i hope that the ndp has some pull now. i think a lot more people would have voted for them if they hadn't have been afraid of splitting the left vote.

okay, did any of you leave a completely incomprehensible answering machine message for me on sunday? what the hell? i can't understand it at all.

this weekend was good..and pretty uneventful. in a good way. i did go for brunch with priscilla and chris and it was delicious. i had the omelette. i always have the omelette. i don't know how they get their eggs so fluffy. i like going to aunties' even more now that david is our friend. he's pretty funny and knows that i want tea right away. with milk. it's good to have servers who know such things.

i didn't really go out this weekend..i did some work on my vocal masque and some work on my show..and i watched some tv and slept and worked. i wish work excited me more. i'm eating so much damn ice cream i'm going to be a whale soon. mmm whaley.

we did go to see david play on sunday night. it was quite quite good. i really like his stuff. i had some of it stuck in my head the next day. i like it when people i like do things that i like.

good story.

yesterday after school, but before the onslaught of the headache from hell, me and erica went to sherway gardens and then she made me some pasta and then we watched mona lisa smile (aka: worst movie ever). yeah, it blew pretty hard. but it was still fun hanging out with erica..i don't see her enough since we're in different sections these days. wah wah.

i haven't seen geordie in two weeks and i haven't talked to him in over a week. that's awesome! it's actually fine except that i'm still planning on going to the show on thursday and i sure hope i talk to him before that..otherwise it could sure be awkward. yeah, i really love how i can't have normal relationships that make sense. too bad.

i'm feeling completely irritable towards ali. i can't even explain. probably because i'm a bad person. and she keeps trying to touch me when i'm in a bad mood. word of advice: if i'm in a bad mood, best to keep your goddamn fucking distance unless i clearly indicate for you to touch me. seriously. and it shocks me that we could be (close) friends for six months and she wouldn't know this. more proof that she never really listens..oh man i'm horrible.

good story.

i'm obsessed with stand-up comedy i've decided. i so wish i could do it. it's harder than it looks you know, much harder. if you screw up that punch line, you're dead. i think i might still give it a go at some point..if i happen to get funny.

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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