Is it just ME or what? I cannot STAND this girl!!!!
Go back to auditions: down on her knees, crying her eyes out, begging, begging, begging the judges to let her go through. Oh, please, this is what I live for, I can't do anything else in this entire world. What would I do without this??? Oh, please...OK, you're going through to Hollywood, Baby!! YEAH!! Tears of joy....blah, blah, blah...more to come....
Hollywood week: I want to go home, I want to go home, I WANT TO GO HOME NOW!!! Give me just 5 minutes, get those cameras out of my face, I need some time ALONE, with my BF, of course. OK, I'm ready to join the group of girls who have been practicing without me for the last 5 hours....YEAH, I made it!! Tears of joy...more to come...
Single audition: I dedicate this song to my BF who is the only person in the whole world who gave up his time, etc, to go serve his country in Iraq! This is for you, Babe! Oh, and I'm doing this acapella, because I am so wonderful...tears are swelling, oh darn, I'm so nervous, and so overwhelmed. I can't remember the words. That's ok-look at us, not him. (what happened to the ONE CHANCE RULE???)....OK, I'll look at the judges. Tears, forget words, blah blah blah...
I knew when I saw her in the same room as red curly guy and the tall black man who brought everyone to their feet that there was NO way in heck she was going home.
What is it with this girl? Does she have a hidden voodoo doll somewhere? SHE IS A TRAINWRECK! She needs psychiatric help. This is psych 101, clear and simple. What are they thinking??
Someone call a straight jacket NOW, because there will be...more to come!! Blah, blah, blah. Our own blonde version of Tatiana, with a different kind of drama.
