Saturday, March 08, 2003       ( 8:19 PM ) Lostcheerio   SURVIVOR: I finally have someone to cheer for on the girl's team. Deena. I was trying to decide between Joana (the immunity idol is satan and brings the rain) and Jenna (it's not my fault I have a beautiful body and a gorgeous face (and she looks like gumby's old maid aunt)) and Heidi (upspeak) and Jeanne (crabpot accuser) and Shawna (boo hoo) and Christy (victim international) when suddenly here comes DEENA. I like Deena. I like her eye-rolling and her stumping around and her diplomacy through gritted teeth and her FRAU-ness. I want her to win. I want her to form an unholy alliance with ROB, the guy who wrote his term paper on Survivor and led all the stinky guys in a painful chorus of Unchained Melody. That's what I want. On the guy side I also like the dumb-talking rocket scientist and the loose-limbed principal and the restaurant designer guy who brought a nail buffer as his luxury item. Or something. #

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