November, 2005

November, 2005

November 2nd, 2005, 1:41 p.m. - I'm not delusional. Why do you ask?

Someone woman on the radio was just talking about hooking up with her UPS guy. She best not be talking about my boyfriend.

In other news, "A Hill of Beans"

November 3rd, 2005, 11:36 a.m. - Wish I could kick some butt like my girl Veronica Mars

I am so tired of defending my opinion to people who read my recaps on RNO and then promptly e-mail me to tell me I'm wrong. It's an OPINION. I'm allowed to have one. In fact, I'm allowed to have one that's different from yours. (A shocker, I know.) Last week, when I said I still liked the Weavers, I got so many e-mails from people saying I was basically wrong for feeling that way. (Thank goodness that's over, now that I don't like them anymore.) I'm so exhausted from having to defend myself.

Now my personal beliefs are being attacked. A reader keeps e-mailing me and basically trying to convince me to be nice to the Weavers. I tried. I defended them for five weeks. I can't do it anymore. They're nasty, self-righteous, judgmental people. (Incidentally, this reader called me self-righteous and judgmental, too; those two words could also be applied to him/her.) This reader has told me that I don't sound like a Christian, that I'm in denial, that I need to take a good look in the mirror.

You know what? He/she doesn't know me. He/she doesn't know anything about my life, my past, my beliefs, anything. All he/she knows is what I put into my writing. I'm sorry I can't testify and preach the Gospel in my recaps. I write for a secular site. It's just like going to a regular job and not being able to talk about religion. Welcome to America, land of the free, including freedom of religion. I can't put up with people attacking me like this. It's ridiculous to have to field this sort of judgment from people I've never even met. No one is allowed to question me on what I believe or say that I'm not really a Christian. I'm sorry I don't have the same opinions as you. Guess what? God gave me free will, and I am happy to use it.

I'm not perfect, and I never said I was. This person seems to think he/she is. How can someone who acts so self-righteous call me self-righteous? You got a log in your eye, there.

Sheesh. What would Jesus do? What would Veronica do?

1:15 p.m. - It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood...

Guess what? I just had my integrity attacked. Again. This time it was by a court reporter who accused me of changing something in a transcript. We have decided that drawing and quartering is the best way to deal with people like this.

November 7th, 2005, 9:00 a.m. - Let's start off the week with...

"When Will Markus Stop Talking, Clarice?

Oh, and I forgot about this one: "Prince Wes"

November 9th, 2005, 8:54 a.m. - No, I'm serious

"Marry Me, Phil"

11:37 p.m. - Please kill me

"Can You DiG! It?"

November 13th, 2005, 10:44 p.m. - Randal/Alla showdown in the final two?

"In a Galaxy Far, Far Away..."

November 15th, 2005, 11:58 p.m. - One more week!

"Slap-Happy"

November 20th, 2005, 10:17 p.m. - Sorry my life is so boring and this is all I have to say