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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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2002.06.10 6:16 p.m.

(we're not 21. but the sooner we are the sooner the fun will begin.)

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um, well, i'm broken inside. my stomach is fighting with me. i have three different kinds of pain. i'm glad i went home sick from work.

who needs money anyway?

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does someone want to cuddle me? we could rent a movie...

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on another note,here are the people who i need to hang out with (that read this maybe.) please make contact and arrange times and places. :

fraser (because i always want to spend time with you. and you treat me best.)

alisin. (when don't we need to hang out?)

alix. (stupid bum, has too much to do. we have to get kaylia too.)

ryan pollard. (we aren't even friends yet.)

niki. (we are together far less than would do us good. i feel like i gain something from spending time with you. maybe it's your soul?)

matt dean. (otherwise in 4 days we will never be able to interact. i'm not sure what to do. i don't hate you.)

amanda. (ooo, i'm so good at responding. la la la.)

andrew (oh god, i don't even know how to interact with you.)

ali (never enough time spent to understand you.)

and everyone else.

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i hate my stomach.

seriously, come love me. yeah right.

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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