Glena of the damned




Ghost whisperer made me cry last night, but it is so dumb. They got rid of several of my favorite characters so they can go to other shows, I guess. The one time professor dude took off to some foreign country, but don't you think he should have been notified that Melinda's husband Jim was accidentally shot and killed, by the distraught cop who was grieving for his beloved step daughter that just recently died of anorexia? and they had a new woman to play Melinda's dead husband's mother, DON'T think we don't notice CBS!! AND, what about all the new characters? I don't even like the stupid side kick that can hear the dead too.
The following previews of next week's show look equally lame. He jumps into the newly dead car wreck casualty and comes back alive as Jim, Melinda's husband, only he has no memory of her. LAME...
Even my son Daine said, "Mom let's don't watch this." It had become a cry fest, only I feel so manipulated, so.. so... Violated.

OH OH here it comes!
Glena's in love. Damn don't you just hate me? I cannot help being a spontaneous sort of unit.
I know all the rules, and I won't say it, I must not scare off the prey.
Part two.. I HATE MY JOB, she is such a cow. She was raising her voice and being demeaning last night, I just took it. I know that THE deer in the head lights look that I paste on my face doesn't help "HER" mood much, but its a defence mechanism, it keeps me from smothering her with one of her many pillows... I called her the pillow queen the day before yesterday, but I think she is the queen of something else. STOOOPID cow... I will have to resign soon, this makes me think my thoughts of good will t0ward humanity on a big level.
YUCK.

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Living in Paradise.
I said, OMG! I need money. The universe provided me with a job. I said, I don't want to do this alone. The universe showed me a man, who just might "get" me. Too soon to tell, you know I always jump and look later, but this one has a different feel about it. And I guess I am ready this time. I am at peace with Glena Jean, I like her, and even though my job sux big time, I can stick it out and take the verbal abuse and know that it is not ME, it is THEM. who knows maybe by this time next year I will be living in a house with a snuggly bear in my bed. Who Knows?