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I am a restless individual. I can't be in something for too long. At some point, I'll be bored. A feeling I'm not comfortable hanging around with. I've always wanted to be a writer. But I can't write as often as I want. And sometimes, words are not that good to me when I need them to be. So now, I tell my story through my photographs. I have a secret love affair with photography. There are things that are just best seen than told. I am independent. I don't appreciate people influencing or telling me what to do/say. I can decide and speak for myself, thank you. I am a traveler. I am constantly somewhere else, either in reality or in fantasy.

June 02, 2009

Reverse

I have long been a fan of Greys Anatomy. For starters, I watch it because it’s a doctor’s drama. They play the role I know I will never become. So I’ll content myself by watching it on TV. But as I watch episode after episode, I can’t help but fall in love with the show. The sucker that I am for series, I just have to add this up to my list. So as the weeks progressed, the plot thickens, although it’s pretty predictable they will fool around among themselves. It’s television, what can you expect, right? And one thing more I love with the show is the narration at the beginning and end of the show. I just realized, another show I watch, One Tree Hill, also has the same narration format. The things they narrate sometimes sound like it came from a forwarded text message. But at times, it makes me ponder too, in fairness. Of course, there is McDreamy whose smile is just annoyingly pleasant to watch. And not to mention McSteamy joining the riot of Seattle’s Grace Hospital. These two gentlemen sizzles the hospital, no doubt. And these Mc codes they so often use in the show prompted me and Tricia to cook up our own. Well, we have Happy Meal and McT. Their identity I will not reveal. They are both practically non-existent to us now, so never mind that I even mentioned them. Last but not the least, there is Meredith Grey. The fickle-minded, anti-commitment woman that she is, I’m sure a lot of career women (ehem ehem) can totally identify with.

Anyhoo, I was watching last night’s episode, it was such a disturbing development of their story. The doctor becoming the patient. Probably depending on how you see it, the effect is different. For me, it is such a scary situation. Knowing exactly how they will cut and go inside your body is just too gruesome for me. To start with, anything that involves knives, bodies and blood make me nauseous. So no surprise there. I wonder how it would make me feel... Years down the road of law practice and suddenly the lawyer becomes the client? Gosh. It is too much to digest, even just thinking of it. The showman is now just a spectator. It is such an awkward, awful situation to be in. But looking at it on the other perspective, you will be able to make an intelligent decision on the next steps to take. It is the only upside that I could think of. Just on top of my head now. Weirdly though, I can’t rationalize deeper than my shallow analysis or should I say observation. Hahaha Or bluntly put, make this blog entry longer. I just want to get that thought out there. So there.

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