Jenn reads some nonsense online that you aren't supposed to clean on New Year's Day because it means that you're cleaning your wealth away. She is fucking crazy. Absolutely insane. They have all these ridiculous traditions to do, they're hurrying to get them in....and Tim falls asleep. Jenn has absolutely no idea what the hell to do now that Tim is sleeping. Does she eat? She has to wake him up! They haven't done the longest noodle. Maybe she should get the longest noodle and longest life by default, since Tim passed out. Fucking crazy.
Here's a novel concept Trackers...eat as a family at a normal hour. Preparing your children's meal and then at 8pm preparing your own meal is ridiculous. I've never even heard of something so stupid. Yes, if your husband was at work all day and had a long commute home and didn't arrive at home until 9pm, by all means, eat dinner with him. But this eating schedule they have...it's absurd. Tim is tired. Let the poor guy sleep you worthless piece of shit.
She's a stan who recently (October) moved to Orlando from, I believe Jersey? She had commented on live streams before and bought super stickers. Then Jenn had a mystery friend show up to visit her during her solo stay at the Waldorf, and sure enough, it was Amanda. Then they all went to a soda shop together. Amanda has (had?) a Twitter/X where she shared literally every mundane thought she had for years. We found it and learned entirely too much about her. Then she went private. Which sucks for her, since she was seemingly looking to become an influencer of some kind. But, the gist of it is, she's stan, who the Trackers should probably be afraid of, but aren't.