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Post by Ashlee on Jan 12, 2005 16:40:37 GMT -5
My goal, in this game, is to trust no one. Being the type of person I am, I thought that would be hard- hence the alias. But now, being in the game, I have to say that the people playing this game are making that very easy to do. I think Lucas may rank right up there with Alex on the list of all-time dumbest moves. Gracie wants a final four of myself, Jenne, and Lucas. Lucas, coincidently, without Beth ever telling me that she even really talks to him, wants myself, Jenne, and Gracie in the final four. Obviously, they talk. I'm not dumb, I can see the overlap and know that I am most likely on the bottom rung of that alliance. I go along with it, but, whatever. Jamie I know is not a monogomous type of alliance partner, Annette, I think, is. So, what I want to do is latch myself onto Annette. Take small little steps at a time, and laying a foundation for an overthrow later is what, at this point, I need to do. So, at this point- mission: Annette. All I can say at this point is- oh my gosh! I love Elisabeth! Taylor...Taylor...stab. Myself. With. Machete. The guy is literally putting the knife to my throat, going around saying "Lizzie" all the time. It will only last so long, and the guy isn't even on my tribe! At this point, I think he may be doing it on purpose...but what goes around comes around. Karma, Taylor, it will get you every time.
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Post by Ashlee on Jan 12, 2005 21:46:31 GMT -5
The vote is going towards Lisa tonight, which is great becuase Jenne doesn't leave...but I knew I had to talk to Lisa. I had to. I couldn't bear saying what I have and have her turn out to be someone like Annette. I had to; I just had to fricken open pandoras box.
Infinetely regrettable.
It's like talking to cardboard, it was unbelievable. One conversation and I am already spent, as if our conversation has gone on for hours. The real time? Ah, three minutes. A usual conversation ends with a goodbye, you want some spice add a adios, but no, this one? With Lisa?
Well, this has been perfectly awkward.
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