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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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2003.07.06 5:59 p.m.

i feel ill.

i'm feeling better about the car. he/she is so tiny, it makes me giggle. ryan pollard inside of it is extra funny. one of the side mirrors doesn't work, and that wouldn't be bad except that i broke off the rearview mirror. holy pain. and that wouldn't be so bad except that it's raining a fucking ocean out and the sunroof is leaking like a mother. even with the garbage bag attached (oh classiness). but he/she is so cute and comfy and my-size. and we almost drown in every puddle.

yesterday was one of the only times lately when i've wished for it to stop raining. and it's still going strong today. it's quite pretty.

i had a fringe meeting with the boys yesterday at jerry's. that's handy. it went pretty good i think. there's some pretty interesting props i have to get. i think it'll be good. i hope. parts of it sound pretty funny.

i bet the love talker is going to be really really good too. i bet.

i went home and watched 'priscilla queen of the desert'. it was pretty good. it made me want to be a drag queen some more. unfortunatly i don't think i have that good of style.

i made ryan pollard come to see the jeffmorton trio + 1 with me. it was awkward and offical shakespeare happenings when we got there so we went to visit mattdean at 49 cent videos. and looked through all the porn titles. awesome. you get your second porn title at 49 cents as well. and we just generally bothered him for awhile. but he had nothing to do i'm sure. so it worked out. we went back and listened to some good jazz. the evening was made completely worthwhile by watching jeffmorton interact with jeff rogstad (oh yeah) for a few minutes. and when i convinced jeff to convince them to play 'take five'. it was so good for them never playing it together before. i think it stressed out the trumpet player. he did well though.

jm's going to go see 'bend it like beckham' with me. and hopefully i'll convince him to come to 'down with love'. man i like movies. and dollar cinemas.

i went to bed with i got home at about 1:30ish. and slept until 11 ish. then i watched part of a movie, ate some corn pops, watched part of the calgary stampede parade and fell back asleep. i slept until about 5 this afternoon. waking up intermitently and thinking about getting up. but it felt so good to be able to stay in bed. and i had so many dreams. i love dreams. and beds and pillows. i want to go back. but i have things to do. places to go. people to see.

my mum has gone insane. she's started cleaning the entire house top to bottom. i mean, it looks good, but it's odd, you have admit.

..... trail off.

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