Wednesday, April 4
I'm really beginning to like Jordin a whole lot more. I'm sick and tired of Melinda "no neck" Doo-gooder faking her humbleness. Does she practice her "what? who me?" in the mirror beforehand or what? Just come out and be a bitch already. Lakisha, as always, was fine-fine-fine. Really hating Hayley. No particular reason. I just do. Gina bored me. Blake was great as was Chris and frankly Phil and his wombat eyes should have been gone weeks ago. Oh yeah, and Sanjaya. He's channeling some sort of bizarre mixture of Michael Jackson and John Travolta now. That white disco suit paired with the slicked-back molester hairdo and breathless singing. It's all just more than I can handle.