Dear Diary,
Finally it was Unforgiven. The first match was Muhammad Hassan with Davari vs JBL with Doug Basham. JBL won because the ref was
distracted by Doug Basham. The second match was for the Intercontinental Title. Chris Jericho retained the title because Kurt Angle got
caught using the gold medals to hit Chris. Chris then got him into The Walls of Jericho. The third match was for the Women's Title. I was so
mad that I never got my title shot. I figured that Trish Stratus was going to destroy Torrie Wilson. I was half right. She got the chick kick to
beat Torrie. The fourth match was Shelton Bejamin vs Rob Conway. This match was a laugh. Do you think someone who could beat Triple
H 2 nights in a row would lose to a french pansy? I didn't think so. Shelton got the T-Bone on Conway for the win. Next was my match
against Stacy. "Do you want me to go out with you?" asked Batista. "No!" I said walking away. "Wait are you sure?" he asked. "Dave! I'm
fine!" I yelled. "What's going on? Please talk to me." he said. "Nothing! I'm fine! I gotta go!" I yelled. I walked down to the ring. I knew that
I wanted Stacy to pay. I wanted to hurt her even more because I knew Randy still loved me. I got into the ring. Stacy looked at me. We
locked up. I grabbed her and Irish whipped her into the turnbuckle. We fought for about 10 minutes until Kurt Angle ran out. He thought he
could help by knocking the ref out. He ran into the ring. Dave came running down. He got into the ring and gave Kurt the Batista Bomb. I
went and grabbed my trusty chair. Batista looked at me. "Don't do it! There's another way!" he yelled. Crack! was all you could hear when
the chair hit Stacy's head. You could hear the crowd gasp. I heard boo's coming from the whole arena but I didn't care. Batista helped
wake the ref up. I pinned Stacy. After the match we walked up the ramp. We realized that Dave's match with Chris Benoit was next. He
said he didn't need me to go with him. The match was going on 10 minutes and still no pin fall. Triple H came down to watch the match. He
then jumped into the ring and began beating the hell out of Chris and Dave. All the sudden Triple H pedigreed Benoit. By that time Dave got
back up. They threw left and rights until Triple H was finally getting ready for the Pedigree. I ran out just as Triple H pedigreed Dave. I ran
to the ring to check on Chris and Dave. Triple H just stared at me. I thought he was going to pedigree me too. He got on the mic and said,
"Batista's not so tough now." I sat down by Batista. "Are you okay?" I asked him. "Yeah!" he managed to say. Triple H came over to me
and whispered, "Make sure you tell Randy I said Hi. Hopefully if he knows what's good for him he will stay on Smackdown." I just looked
at him. He walked away. I tried to help Dave up. He gave me a hug and a kiss. Chris, Dave, and I all walked up the ramp. After the show I
went to go visit Ember. It was raining as soon as she answered the door. She gave me a towel. I decided that I needed a little time off to
think things over. Luckily Bischoff thought the same thing. I came back in November.
Alwayz,
Leasha