Monthly Archive for November, 2006

Grey’s Anatomy s3.e9. From a Whisper to a Scream

[Please read at own discretion because if you look too much into the quote you might kill me should you be watching GA season 3 currently]

In some ways, betrayal is inevitable. When our bodies betray us, surgery is often the key to recovery. When we betray each other, the path to recovery is less clear. We do whatever it takes to rebuild the trust that was lost.

And then there are some wounds, some betrayals, that are so deep, so profound, that there is no way to repair what was lost. And when that happens, there’s nothing left to do. But wait.

Cristina Yang. Grey’s Anatomy s3.e9. From a Whisper to a Scream.

I won’t write too much about it, but I just have to say, for those of you who have watched season 1 and 2 and thought parts of it were intense; what with the pregnancies, the bombs, the shootings and all that messed up sex, well, you’re really in for something else. ‘Intensity’ really doesn’t cut it. This episode brought neighbour and myself into sporadic ‘no!’s and ‘selfish bitch!’ and ‘man-bitch!’ exclamations… and the first thing we did when it finished was watch the last third again. (Okay more like I watched it again while neighbour sort of sat there, wondering what I was doing). Seriously. Seriously. Seriously. I’m still shaking my head when I think about it. Gah.

Bangkok #1

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From top: Tuk Tuk driver ; Confused at Pratunam ; Daughter of massage owner ; Chatuchak ; Thai dog at Chatuchak (her name is Tuk Tuk) ; More Chatuchak ; Dead after Chatuchak

BANGKOK (NOV 06). Expected, I suppose, was the chaotic, erratic, somewhat anything-goes atmosphere of this city. If anything, it was a relief to be in such an environment. The incessant rule abiding nature of my current habitat can become somewhat stifling and the constant bartering and arguing, albeit friendly in nature, conversations of Bangkok life were a breath of fresh air, though that was definitely metaphorical.

Riding in tuk tuks was superb. Even though more expensive than the normal taxis, their insane driving mantra was enjoyable to say the least. And on top of that, you get lots of carbon monoxide poisoning opportunities. Being offered shows of various nature involving objects been blown up, or thrown, or whatever from a certain part of the female anatomy were intriguing, I was curious more out of pure intrigue than anything remotely erotic, though of course I was dissuaded by my lovely co-travellers. People, generally, were friendly, especially the drivers and market stall owners, and even the masseurs. Just don’t turn down buying an item from a store attendant selling their first item of the day. We were called ‘no good’ by one lady, and not just once either as she sort of followed us around for a while telling her fellow stall owners. Charming.

Cont’d

Bangkok #2

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From top: Touchdown in BKK ; Suan Lum night market ; Ferris wheel at Suan Lum ; Khao San road market ; Tuk Tuks forever ; Leaving BKK ; Still leaving BKK ; Leaving BKK

Cont’d…

Probably most interesting moment of the trip was lying in a darkened room for a full body massage and crazy friend in room next door announces that I wanted a ‘special’ massage to which my masseur asked sweetly ‘you want special?’ to which I politely declined. Hmm.

We visited various markets, Pratunam being probably the most boring, and Chatuchak being the most interesting. Especially when you visit the animal section and find all sorts of incredible animals. Apart from the usual but adorable golden retrievers, labs and spaniels, there were also boa constrictors, pythons, tarantulas and a couple of giant tortoises. To say the least, the store owners fitted the profile of illegal animal trader/poacher pretty well what with their shaved heads, long ponytails and tattoos. Stereotype it was, but then again, you wouldn’t want it any other way.

Grey’s Anatomy s2.e9.

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Derek: You know today in the waiting room. How did you know Cheryl was his wife?
Meredith: Waiting rooms are full of people hoping for good news, she was the only one who looked like she had completely given up.
Derek: Yeah.
[Derek pauses, and rises slowly from the bench, walking away]
Meredith: do you love her?
Derek: [long pause] I dont know.
Meredith: It’s good that you’re trying, you wouldn’t be you if you weren’t the kind of person who was trying to make it work.
Derek: You think so?
Meredith: Yes. It means i wasn’t wrong about you
Derek: Thanks
[Sad Eyes - Josh Rouse, plays]
Meredith: Goodbye, Derek.
Derek: Bye, Meredith.

Tear-jerking dialogue between the ever tortured Mer and Der. s2.e9.

Maybe we are not supposed to be happy
Maybe gratitude has nothing to do with joy
Maybe being grateful means recognizing what you have, for what it is;
Appreciating small victories.
Admiring the struggle it takes simply to be human
Maybe we’re thankful for the familiar things we know
Maybe we’re thankful for the things we will never know
At the end of the day, the fact that we have the courage still be standing;
Is reason enough to celebrate.

Meredith Grey. s2.e9.

Too happy

Someone said to me that lately I’ve been too happy. So.

Uploaded a new playlist (see that grey bar at the top of the screen? It plays music. Click play.)

Full of really happy cheery songs! Yay! Whee…

1.Anna Nalick - Breathe
2.Howie Day - Collide
3.The Fray - How To Save A Life
4.Joseph Arthur - In the Sun
5.Corinne Bailey Rae - Like a Star
6.Mat Keary - Nothing Left To Lose
7.Josh Rouse - Sad Eyes

Collide
Howie Day

The dawn is breaking
A light shining through
You’re barely waking
And I’m tangled up in you
Yeah

But I’m open, you’re closed
Where I follow, you’ll go
I worry I won’t see your face
Light up again

Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills my mind
I somehow find, you and I collide

I’m quiet, you know
You make a first impression
I’ve found I’m scared to know
I’m always on your mind

Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the stars refuse to shine
Out of the back you fall in time
You somehow find, you and I collide

Don’t stop here
I’ve lost my place
I’m close behind

Even the best fall down sometimes
Even the wrong words seem to rhyme
Out of the doubt that fills your mind
You finally find, you and I collide

You finally find
You and I collide
You finally find
You and I collide

First date

I was matchmade over the weekend with a blonde haired girl. It was a rather interesting experience seeing that I’ve always had an interest in her type. Her mum was rather keen to introduce me. The only thing was, I knew from the start that she was gorgeous, but at the same time, a real bitch.

The date: Although slightly overweight, she still walked by my side when I took her leash off (not many of my dates do that…) and ran when I ran. I knew it was meant to be when upon sulking outside the hawker centre, I pleaded with her to join me and she rose to the occasion, even managing to successfully ignore all that satay and lie obediently at my feet.

She likes watermelon, and grass. And she’s Japanese (sort of). Meet Yuki.

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Grey’s Anatomy s3.e6 (again)

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Izzie:  If the idea of taking an exam makes you put your palm to a burner, you need some help. Everyone needs help from time to time. Someone to look out for them. Make sure they’re okay. Make sure they’re ready. I have that, and you need that right now.

G: i’m not crazy

Izzie: I know

G: Just… didnt want to fail

Izzie: i know

Burfdays

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Sometimes. It just clicks.

Happy Birthdays!

My friend’s friend’s friend is your friend

You know how in Friendster it becomes a sort of obsession to see how your friends are all interconnected. I have one friend who over the past few months I have found bit by bit is connected to six other friends by all sorts of means; through JC and church mainly. The amusing thing about it is that this wasn’t discovered all at once, but instead was prolonged over a 6 month period and each time comes with a ‘I wonder who else you know that I know’ epilogue. The intertwining nature of Singaporean life can be a handful, and as always it confirms my standing belief that you really should not have an affair in this country. Your mistress is probably your wife’s best friend’s sister-in-law’s daughter.

My favourite incident has to be sitting in church listening to a visiting speaker and my friend informing me: ‘I grew up with his daughter, she’s really nice!’ –insert other random facts- while I was ‘oh really? That’s nice’ (although with a more sincere tone, of course) Then halfway through the sermon the guy starts about his daughter and an accident she had which rung a bell. The first thing I thought was ‘hmm I have a friend who was in a similar accident’ and then of course suddenly it clicked. So, turning to my friend I asked ‘what is his surname?’ followed by a ‘is his daughter A?’ to which I pulled out her number on my phone and she exclaimed ‘how on earth do you know her??’

Funny.

I think my second favourite ‘oh you know them too?!’ is with another friend over msn talking about marriage proposals.

Me: ‘My friend proposed like this -details details-’
Friend: ‘Yah I had a friend that did that too!’
Both: -pause-
Me: Is your friend E?
Friend: YES!

Bizarre. Seriously.

Oh, and another one I only just found out was that a friend who also happened to offer me a job a few months ago turns out to be a colleague’s brother-in-law and is also the friend of the above mentioned friend discussing mutual friend’s proposal (who is also connected to friend). Gahhhh.

Anyway, I suppose in Singapore, in an attempt to expand your social circles all you end up doing is making them smaller which is actually quite a nice thing. You end up becoming closer to people you otherwise would not have the opportunity to and it all just becomes one nice happy family. This becomes more evident during weddings. Attending that of a not so close, but nice, friend over the weekend it was just really quite incredible to see people I haven’t met in a couple of years. And not even people who you don’t want to see (okay there was one…) but people who you have had fond memories of and wondered what they were doing now. Sure, objectively speaking all I can say is ‘look, if you haven’t been in contact with them it means neither of you wanted to be friends anyway’ or ‘if they can’t be bothered then why should you’ but I guess lately I’ve been all happy and warm and fuzzy which is -really- weird.

Something’s wrong with me. And no, it’s not love (Shu and Jan don’t you even dare jump to conclusions). Perhaps it’s the Singapore air. Full of disillusionment and false security. Okay, okay, apologies, I promised someone I would not be so honest… I mean, cynical, about Singapore. So maybe it’s just the wonderful people that I know. Filling me with happiness and joy and a generally positive and wonderful green fields and blue skies outlook on life. Because, you know, life should be one big Friendster. Just connecting with each other and meeting new people! Yay!

…

Grey’s Anatomy s3.e6.

  

[If you haven’t watched season 3 of Grey’s Anatomy, and care, then there might be a little spoiler further down but nothing that’ll rock your boat]

“There are times when even the best of us have trouble with commitment, and we may be surprised at the commitments we’re willing to let slip out of our grasp.

Commitments are complicated.

We may surprise ourselves by the commitments we’re willing to make, true commitment takes effort, and sacrifice. Which is why sometimes, we have to learn the hard way; to choose our commitments very carefully.”

Meredith Grey taking tautology and commitment to a new level, Grey’s Anatomy: Season 3: Episode 6

GEORGE: Okay, I’ll be Cristina for you, if you’ll be Izzie for me.
MER: Deal. Derek had a woman in his trailer last night. She was ugly, very ugly, except she was tall and beautiful. And he was naked.
GEORGE: Oh. McDreamy was doing the McNasty with McHottie? That McBastard. Uh, how was that?
MER: That was good.
GEORGE: Really?
MER: Yeah.
GEORGE: Excellent.
MER: Okay. Channeling Izzie. Go.
GEORGE: Okay. Um, Callie… she won’t forgive me. Uh, she won’t talk to me. She dumped me. Which is, uh, I don’t care about, you know, at all…
MER: Good, because you deserve better. You do. I mean… You. Are. George. I mean seriously. Seriously. Seriously! [pause] Was that Izzie optimistic?
GEORGE: [pause] Yes, it’s very Izzie.

Meredith and George coping with life in their usual manner. Grey’s Anatomy: Season 3: Episode 6

I love George. Which is so apt because he just came out (in real life). Yay.