Grey’s Anatomy.a tv show i have been addicted to, ever since Josh (a student of mine) introduced it to me and lent his step mom’s cd containing the show’s season 1 and 2.for three days ,i watched the series ..only allowing breaks and pauses for food,water,bath..and sleep- and only because my eyes were tired and strained. it was the longest video marathon i ever did..hence, an addiction to the show. it didn’t even stop there. after the last episode of season 2, i started waiting for hours- spending time and electricity, downloading season 3..i must admit..i fell in a trance, the world outside just suddenly stopped for a tv show..i cried,laughed a lot,felt loss,felt every pain and joy,surprised and amazed of its twists and turns..in short..i related with it intensely..it reminded me of my past, made me in tune with my present, and gave me clues on how to live my future. its script, is beautifully written . and i must say, it does have a sense of realism – of which Gio (a friend who is now an intern at the PGH) begs to disagree. well maybe not what actually happens on the hospital floors and operating tables, but with how people react and respond on life’s challenges. may it be reacting or responding to love earned or love lost, to making or breaking a career, to keeping or lossing friends, to accepting or denying truths, to holding or letting go of control, to attachments or detachments, to the call of flesh or the spirit, to sanity or madness..all of what being humane is about. i specially like how it presents “An experience, example, or observation that imparts beneficial new knowledge or wisdom” -lessons in life,such as the high and lows of adolescence, the idea of God, religion, hypocricy..et. al..and the soundtracks ..of course..music makes it more dramatic, right!….so – i am a certified fanatic of the tv series..more than i am with 24 or sex and the city or prison break.
June 24, 2007
June 16, 2007
you finish off as an orgasm
I want to live my next life backwards. You start
out
dead and get
that out of the way. Then you wake up in a nursing
home feeling
better every day. Then you get kicked out for
being
too healthy. Enjoy
your retirement and collect your pension. Then
when
you start work,
you get a gold watch on your first day. You work
forty
years until
you are too young to work. You get ready for high
school; drink
alcohol, party, and your are generally
promiscuous.
Then you go to
primary school, you become a kid, you play, and
you
have no
responsibilities. Then you become a baby, and
then…
you spend your last nine months floating
peacefully in
luxury, in
spa-like conditions – central heating, room
service on
tap, and then,
you finish off as an orgasm.
June 10, 2007
test your sense of sight!
http://www.winterrowd.com/illusions/
ok..i’ll make it up to you..:P
dn’t worry your not the first
http://www.winterrowd.com/prankedcoworker/
May 26, 2007
on a delimma
it has been days since i received the message
it wasn’t just a bad news, but a terrible plight
it had me thinking deep..how come? how could it be possible?
it was a tragedy when she lost her mom
it is just after a year when her brother unexpectedly died
it is uncanny for death to take her father now
i am on a delimma
i should react
i should call or send a comforting message
i should show i feel her pain
i must make known ; her loss , has made my heart sadly heavy
i must be there ; the friend she needs and who i want to be at this perplex time of her life
i should reach out to her..the soonest…
but i am left with a delimma
but even if i know what i should and must do
but i just can’t move
but i find it hard to understand
but i can’t seem to know how to extend myself and know what to say
but this is just too overwhelming
but life in moments like this makes you numb
it is a delimma
i am limited to figure how to empart my presence and concern
but this is just too much; death comes- should be not a
surprise as it is inevitable and known to come to man one day-
but when it comes as dreadful and as harsh as this- you just
become motionless.. and forced to understand and ask
what is the truth..
what is the purpose of this?