Post by Nicole Schaffrich on Nov 5, 2011 2:37:41 GMT -6
Hi, Diary Room! Long time no talk!
Okay, first of all, let me repeatedly slam my face into my lovely iMac (named Anderson Cooper...because it's silver and sexy). I can't believe how stupid I am for losing the HoH competition over a post modification. When I finished the competition, I thought I did fairly well but I didn't think I'd won. The highest possible score I could have feasibly imagined was 30: one post every two seconds. And while I thought 20 was a good score, I was fairly certain there would be at least one person who performed better than I did. Then, when I saw the results…I basically shat myself and sat in it for a while while I re-read everything. I blew these other houseguests out of the water!!! And if not for my total image-posting incompetence, I would be Head of Household right now. Vergognati, Nicole.
("Vergognati," in Italian, translates roughly to "shame on you," but in a more humorous way. It's almost like saying, "But aren't you embarrassed?" That was your Italian lesson for today. Feel free to put in any translation requests; I'll be here aaaaalll season. )
Anyway, technicality or not, I lost the HoH competition and it was my own fault. But on the very bright side, my fellow Cougar and all-around classy lady Renny finally became Head of Household, which means I'm safe for another week. She's continuing to carry out the long-term plan of the Foxy Five, which is to eliminate Parker, then Steven, and then Dustin. I have been, yet again, been chosen to compete in the Power of Veto competition, as I have been every week this season. How many of those have I won? Oh right...zero! I'm pretty sure I have the absolute worst win-loss record of anyone left in the house; I've played in every single competition and haven't won a single one of them.
That leads me to my next point. I'm beginning to hate the kind of game I'm playing. I'm trying to play a great social game and I believe I've been largely successful (though, admittedly, not as successful as some others). But as far as competitions go, I blow! (And not in the way that I would prefer to, if you know what I mean, boys.) Am I a total floater? I have to admit April's accusation is starting to get under skin. I know I'm working my ass off, I know that I'm putting tons of effort into this game...but is that obvious to the other houseguests? If a tree falls in the forest and no one is there to hear it, do you or your mother give a fuck? (Okay, that's not quite the expression but you know what I mean.)
Maybe this has pros as well as cons. On the one hand, maybe this ultimate useless floater strategy will make me an ideal candidate to bring to the final two. Maybe people perceive me as the kind of player who will guarantee them a win because I'm not such an aggressive player (and my sole big move in Round 2 has been long forgotten), and so they'll help pave my way to the finale. It's a possibility, I suppose. But the con side of the argument seems to be somewhat heavier. Eventually, people will start believing that I don't deserve to be playing. And if I do make it to the final two, who the hell will vote for me unless I start doing things to distinguish myself? I have to think long and hard about where to go from here. What I can promise, though, is this: I definitely have some tricks up my sleeve; I'm just waiting for the right time and the right place.
Finally, a point on Parker choosing me to play in the Veto. While I certainly appreciate it (because now I have a vested interest in seeing how many consecutive competitions I can lose…just kidding), he was also sure to send me a PM essentially begging me to use the Veto on him if I win. The cynic in me suspects he chose me because I've been sucking (again, not the way you or I would prefer, boys) in every competition. But the realist in me understands that Parker has burned almost all his bridges…and now he's swinging over the opening of the volcano as he tries to rebuild mine. I'll entertain Parker's pleading and I'll use this vulnerability to manoeuvre as much information from his mouth as possible. I'll offer him a deal of full disclosure in exchange for the Veto and see what he says. If he takes the offer and tells me the truth, who knows? Maybe I might consider using the Veto after all. But if he tells me even the faintest white lie that goes against the things I already know he's said, then that bridge is burned for good and Parker is plunging straight down in to the flames. Sorry kiddo; I tried with you and I tried hard. Sometimes, it's too little. Sometimes, it's too late. This time, it's both.
Okay, first of all, let me repeatedly slam my face into my lovely iMac (named Anderson Cooper...because it's silver and sexy). I can't believe how stupid I am for losing the HoH competition over a post modification. When I finished the competition, I thought I did fairly well but I didn't think I'd won. The highest possible score I could have feasibly imagined was 30: one post every two seconds. And while I thought 20 was a good score, I was fairly certain there would be at least one person who performed better than I did. Then, when I saw the results…I basically shat myself and sat in it for a while while I re-read everything. I blew these other houseguests out of the water!!! And if not for my total image-posting incompetence, I would be Head of Household right now. Vergognati, Nicole.
("Vergognati," in Italian, translates roughly to "shame on you," but in a more humorous way. It's almost like saying, "But aren't you embarrassed?" That was your Italian lesson for today. Feel free to put in any translation requests; I'll be here aaaaalll season. )
Anyway, technicality or not, I lost the HoH competition and it was my own fault. But on the very bright side, my fellow Cougar and all-around classy lady Renny finally became Head of Household, which means I'm safe for another week. She's continuing to carry out the long-term plan of the Foxy Five, which is to eliminate Parker, then Steven, and then Dustin. I have been, yet again, been chosen to compete in the Power of Veto competition, as I have been every week this season. How many of those have I won? Oh right...zero! I'm pretty sure I have the absolute worst win-loss record of anyone left in the house; I've played in every single competition and haven't won a single one of them.
That leads me to my next point. I'm beginning to hate the kind of game I'm playing. I'm trying to play a great social game and I believe I've been largely successful (though, admittedly, not as successful as some others). But as far as competitions go, I blow! (And not in the way that I would prefer to, if you know what I mean, boys.) Am I a total floater? I have to admit April's accusation is starting to get under skin. I know I'm working my ass off, I know that I'm putting tons of effort into this game...but is that obvious to the other houseguests? If a tree falls in the forest and no one is there to hear it, do you or your mother give a fuck? (Okay, that's not quite the expression but you know what I mean.)
Maybe this has pros as well as cons. On the one hand, maybe this ultimate useless floater strategy will make me an ideal candidate to bring to the final two. Maybe people perceive me as the kind of player who will guarantee them a win because I'm not such an aggressive player (and my sole big move in Round 2 has been long forgotten), and so they'll help pave my way to the finale. It's a possibility, I suppose. But the con side of the argument seems to be somewhat heavier. Eventually, people will start believing that I don't deserve to be playing. And if I do make it to the final two, who the hell will vote for me unless I start doing things to distinguish myself? I have to think long and hard about where to go from here. What I can promise, though, is this: I definitely have some tricks up my sleeve; I'm just waiting for the right time and the right place.
Finally, a point on Parker choosing me to play in the Veto. While I certainly appreciate it (because now I have a vested interest in seeing how many consecutive competitions I can lose…just kidding), he was also sure to send me a PM essentially begging me to use the Veto on him if I win. The cynic in me suspects he chose me because I've been sucking (again, not the way you or I would prefer, boys) in every competition. But the realist in me understands that Parker has burned almost all his bridges…and now he's swinging over the opening of the volcano as he tries to rebuild mine. I'll entertain Parker's pleading and I'll use this vulnerability to manoeuvre as much information from his mouth as possible. I'll offer him a deal of full disclosure in exchange for the Veto and see what he says. If he takes the offer and tells me the truth, who knows? Maybe I might consider using the Veto after all. But if he tells me even the faintest white lie that goes against the things I already know he's said, then that bridge is burned for good and Parker is plunging straight down in to the flames. Sorry kiddo; I tried with you and I tried hard. Sometimes, it's too little. Sometimes, it's too late. This time, it's both.