Jenna's Diary appears biweekly

May 16

I've got eighteen pairs of black pants.

Wow. That's a lot of pants.

May 16

Is cumin supposed to be red?

I just don't know. If it isn't it means my spices have turned or the jars are mislabeled. Either way it's a nightmare.

Well, I just can't think about it now because I have to exfoliate before American Idol comes on.

May 18

I'm glad Ruben won although if he'd been a 400 pound woman I doubt he would have stood a chance.

Clay looks like a puppet to me and his mascara is on too thick. I think that's why he keeps winking- the goop is gluing his eyes closed. He looks exactly like a Punkinhead doll I used to have. For the life of me I just can't figure out why all those girls are going nuts for him. Maybe it's because the rest of the viewing audience is 12. Personally I only watch the show for one thing: Simon. I've developed such a crush on him! I think it's even more intense because it's doomed as tonight is the season finale.

Unlike my old crushes Al Pacino and George Clooney, I could really see me and Simon together. I can imagine us going out places and having a ball criticizing things. I can see us going over to Jenny's for dinner and after everyone complimented her on the meal he'd say something like "I'm afraid I don't agree, it was awful. Simply dreadful."

I'd be all Paula Abdul but secretly I'd agree with him and everyone would hate him and love me more.

Damn, I finally find the perfect man for me and I'll never see him again! Oh well, it was good while it lasted.

May 20

Joel, this guy who works at Alfredo's might be my new crush.

He's a teensy bit younger than me but really gorgeous. He's got sandy brown hair that keeps falling into his eyes and then he flicks it out with a totally babe head swish.

I think he likes me too because as he scanned a can of refried beans he said "Cooking Mexican?" which you wouldn't say to someone you didn't like. Now that I think about it, he was obviously hinting for an invite. Damn. I wish I'd picked up on it.

Jenny and Irene would eat their gall bladders out with envy if I showed up with Joel! I could just see them rolling their eyes and grinning "Oh, that Jenna!" then they'd beg me for all the salacious details. My mom of course would be a problem because she is my mom. She'd make remarks about robbing the cradle blah, blah, blah because she doesn't know what it is like to have pure animal attraction but it doesn't matter because I'm just working on a crush / fling right now I really do not want to get involved with anyone.

I've had two lousy relationships this year, two the year before and two the year before that and I've had it. I'll just take my fun where it can be found, footloose and fancy free.

God, I'll have to make it clear to that guy Joel because the last thing I need is some kid mooning over me and Alfredo's is the closest grocery store to my house it would be really inconvenient to go somewhere else.

May 21

I called Irene to see if she wanted to go out and do something and she did everything but spit flames through the phone!

It seems she's mad because I told Jenny she's an alcoholic. I apologized and told her that I was only looking out for her best interests but she said "Yeah, right!" and hung up on me.

Honestly. Some people are hypersensitive. If I was a drunk I think I'd appreciate my friends staging an intervention! Well, as long as I knew about it ahead of time and agreed to it.

I'll give her some time to cool off then I'll call her and smooth things over. Irene's been a friend of mine for twenty years I can't let the friendship end over something so stupid. Also she's the only single friend I have right now.

May 22

We did scenes from Kramer vs. Kramer last night and I was excellent but somehow I don't feel as good as I used to about the class. I'm actually a little disillusioned by David. Since we started he's been raving on and on about all the "greats" he's shared the stage with but tonight he brought his photo album in and it was really depressing. Page after page of David standing with his arm around celebrities like Hershel Bernardi, Jamie Farr and Scott Baio. These are the greats he was talking about?

I'm disappointed but I don't want to jump to conclusions. Maybe the greats are in gilt frames on his piano.

I also noticed the smell of booze on his breath. Not a huge wino smell but a very faint now-and-again waft. Now I'm all for drinking to get through work, but that combined with his overall seedy appearance makes me think his acting career hasn't gone as well as he'd have you believe.

Anyway I did a scene with Ali and David said we were great, that we had a lot of chemistry. We were first so instead of having my soul destroyed by watching Leon butcher a scene from Dog Day Afternoon I amused myself by imagining me and Ali doing it - he is definitely a crush prospect. I could do a lot worse. He's sort of good-looking, elegant, he's a nice dresser and seems to have money. He's got a bit of a paunch and a tiny bald spot but I can overlook that now because I'm not looking for the father of my future children.

I decided to get to know him better and after class I said I asked him if he wanted to grab a drink and he said he'd love to. Unfortunately the rest of the class including David thought it was an open invitation and the next thing you know we are sitting in Leon's favourite restaurant Mr. Bluejeans where the customers are called Pardners, the tables are called campsites and the wait staff are hired hands. Blech.

David ordered a double scotch and the rest of the class ordered things like ice-cream sundaes and mile-high pie and seemed to be overcome by their wickedness. It was like being out with a bunch of really old gir guides.( Ali ordered a Cosmopolitan thank God!)

David basically held court, dropping names left right and centre, It was kind of embarrassing because he was dropping names like Don and Gary and we were left to wonder if it was Rickles, Adams, Knotts, Cooper, Sinise or Coleman

I can't believe I was impressed by this guy. He is so definitely a never was. After about half an hour I couldn't take anymore and told them I had to be up early. Ali excused himself as well and offered me a lift.

When we were in the car Ali asked me what I thought of the class and while I hemmed and hawed trying to think of a diplomatic thing to say he said "I think I just threw 700 bucks down the toilet."

It really took off from there. We went for coffee and had a great time savaging everyone in the class and doing wicked impersonations of David. We had a riot!

Wow! One week two crushes and 18 pairs of pants.

Not bad at all.

 

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