Sahel “Jenni” Kazemi, the high school dropout, ex-NFL quarterback killing, suicidal waitress from Dave and Busters was finally laid to rest on yesterday. Not that her life shouldn’t be celebrated, but when you pull what Jenni pulled, you find out that the press brings out all the blemishes in your life.
Let’s see. You are the dropout. A term that denotes failure. You are perceived as a quitter. It would be one thing if you dropped out to work a job or due to a family emergency. No, that was too simple. You bailed on school to chase your boyfriend to Nashville. Shows you what kind of guy he was.
You became (according to Nashville PD) a murderer. This signals your disregard for life. Couple this with your penchant of quitting (on school), and you’re becoming quite the young lady. Friends say you felt like your life was spiraling out of control (wow, when was it wrapped tight?) and that you “should end it all”.
Not only were you a cold blooded murderer, but you were selfish. You decided that you could pump four bullets (what great efficiency) into the body of a man that authorities assumed had to be sleep, before you would put the gun to your own head and pull the trigger. Suicide is one of the most selfish acts that an individual will ever do.
I’m sure there were some good things in your life. Somewhere in there, there had to be some joy. It is painfully obvious that your existence revolved around men. Young, dumb boyfriends, and middle-aged married men. You didn’t care. Just show me a good time. I’ll be happy. If you leave me, then I won’t know how to live. That is the trap.
Twenty years old is a very young age to pull what the cops say you did. Personally, I still find it hard to believe the report as it is written, but we have to take what they give us until we can prove anything otherwise. One thing is certain, you were put down on yesterday and the quarterback is scheduled to be put down in a few hours.
What is the 6 ft. of separation?
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July 11, 2009 at 4:07 pm
A guy who seemingly had it all risked it for a piece of tail. And, he paid the ultimate price for it.
I believe the term is voodoo poonanny (or however you spell it). Why else would a successful baller go after a 20-something high school dropout who waited tables at Dave and Busters?
IMO, Steve McNair got what he asked for. The true victims in all this are his children.
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