The Journal of Jimmy Palmer
Jun. 15th, 2012 11:01 pmThis entry contains spoilers for the finale of season 9 so to be safe I am posting it here, under a cut.
May 28th, 2012
I don’t know what to think right now. I don’t know what to put down, but if I don’t put down something I’ll go crazy. Journaling has always helped me when I’ve been stressed like this. And now is a time that I am majorly stressed.
I found Dr. Mallard lying on the beach after the wedding. He was unconscious. I tried to do CPR but he didn’t respond to it. He wasn’t even breathing, and his pulse was shallow and rapid. He was rushed to the hospital and he’s in stable but critical condition right now. The doctors said it was a massive heart attack.
This can’t be happening. Dr. Mallard still has a lot of life in him and he can’t die right now. He’s my mentor, and most importantly, my friend.
On top of all this, I got a call that a bomb blew up and everyone’s hurt. Abs, Tony, Ziva, McGee…oh god, I’m a wreck right now. Thank God Breena’s here. I would not want to be alone at a time like this. Those people are sort of like my family. Dysfunctional as we are.
I hope everyone’s going to be okay.
May 28th, 2012
I don’t know what to think right now. I don’t know what to put down, but if I don’t put down something I’ll go crazy. Journaling has always helped me when I’ve been stressed like this. And now is a time that I am majorly stressed.
I found Dr. Mallard lying on the beach after the wedding. He was unconscious. I tried to do CPR but he didn’t respond to it. He wasn’t even breathing, and his pulse was shallow and rapid. He was rushed to the hospital and he’s in stable but critical condition right now. The doctors said it was a massive heart attack.
This can’t be happening. Dr. Mallard still has a lot of life in him and he can’t die right now. He’s my mentor, and most importantly, my friend.
On top of all this, I got a call that a bomb blew up and everyone’s hurt. Abs, Tony, Ziva, McGee…oh god, I’m a wreck right now. Thank God Breena’s here. I would not want to be alone at a time like this. Those people are sort of like my family. Dysfunctional as we are.
I hope everyone’s going to be okay.