Showing posts with label House. Show all posts
Showing posts with label House. Show all posts

26 November 2010

Words of Comfort: Part I

(aka: Sadly, This Realization Will Never Hit A Certain Someone)

She invited me. She didn't know if she should. She was trying to figure out if I really have changed or... if I’m still the same old S.O.B. I've always been.

But she always gave me a chance.

832 chances.

And I used up every one of them.

832's her limit. Make a note.
- Gregory House (House MD, S06E08 'Ignorance is Bliss')

2 May 2009

Confessions Of An Abstaining Geek

Soo... I seem to be starting a lot of essays/posts/letters with that word, "so". Anyway;

Exam time is nearing, and yet I've decided that this is the right time for me to dive back into Geekdom.

You see, my dear reader(s), I have a confession to make. I am a self-professed House addict, and yet it takes me a whole bloody week to actually sit down and watch the latest episode. Sad, I know.

But what's even sadder is that I'm supposed to be an Anime addict, and yet I haven't seen a single Anime episode in ages! I've read tons of fanfiction and listened to loads of related music, but those don't really count. The reason behind this withdrawal has something to do with a word beginning with 'D' and ending with 'epression', but that's another blogpost altogether.

The point is, I have put me foot down and decided that feck it, I *am* shuttling back to Geekdom! Feck if it hurts! I will ignore the twinging sensation in my chest and just keep on chewing Pocky and chugging... Red Bull, actually... if all goes well.

As of now I am facing a rigorous schedule of 10 Bleach episodes per day until I finally catch up with the latest ones. I sincerely hope my heart does not fail on me and that I live to survive House and Cuddy shag each other (oopsie). Nevertheless, I expect to be all caught up on the 11th.

After the aforementioned Bleach marathon I shall be rewatching the entire Death Note series. That shouldn't be too hard...

...Oh who the hell am I kidding? After L's untimely croakage I'm sure I'll be once again struggling to continue!

But yes, there are a lot of series I want to rewatch anyway. Cowboy Bebop comes to mind. Perhaps I should reread Tolkien's masterpiece as well? I should do that. After exams.

In any case, I must depart now. My hasty return to Geekdom starts tomorrow.

May the heart survive.

I value your opinion. I value rejecting your opinion.
- Dr Gregory House

7 April 2009

Ruminations About House, Life and Suicide

"Shit."

That was my reaction when I watched the latest episode of House.

"Shit", because it was so random... so unnecessary. "Shit", because I didn't see it coming. "Shit", because I didn't understand why it happened.

"Shit"... because it didn't have to happen.

First and foremost, I am relieved that it wasn't Wilson. Or Cuddy, for that matter. Obviously very thankful that it wasn't House. But they wouldn't do that, would they? Why would they kill off the main character of a hit TV series? Not now at least, when the ratings are so high.

Although, a tiny part of myself wouldn't have minded if it turned out to be Wilson or Cuddy. Of course, I would react violently and grieve for weeks, but hey, if you're going to kill off someone, at least make it matter. It would've been perfect as well:

Scenario A: Wilson

Wilson dies/offs himself. House is lost, attempts suicide. House sees Amber in his near-death delusion. That private detective becomes his new best friend.

Meanwhile, in the real world, thousands of fangirls cry themselves off to sleep. I know I'll be one of them.

Scenario B: Cuddy

Cuddy dies (she'll never off herself... or will she?).
Wilson adopts Rachel. House attempts suicide. He meets Amber in his near-death delusion. Cameron fills in for Cuddy's job.

Meanwhile, in the real world, thousands of fanboys mourn the loss of Cuddy's cleavage. At the same time, thousands of fangirls are busy petitioning the writers to make HousexWilson *the* official pairing.

(*notice the mention of Amber in both scenarios. This is because the powers-that-be have sort of confirmed that she will be in fact, returning.... in a vision of sorts.)


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It would've worked, right?

The more I think about it though, the more I agree that... they did it right. No one saw this suicide coming. No one. Not even House. Not even the brilliant, omniscient House.

Isn't that pretty much what happens in the real world? More than half of suicides come totally unexpected. Family, friends and loved-ones all thought that everything was going well until the person did the deed.

And the death was pointless. It was... it totally was. It affected everyone - but it was pointless. He didn't have to die. It's the same story for every suicide. The survivors are all impacted by it; all of them wonder why they didnt' see it coming. Most of them blame themselves, and are left wondering if they could've done something to prevent it. But at the end of the day, the death was pointless.

But eh, who are we to judge?

As for me, all I can say is that the episode couldn't have come at a better time.

Damn you, House writers. Damn you all for your impeccable timing.

Many that live deserve death. And some that die deserve life. Can you give it to them? Then do not be too eager to deal out death in judgement. For even the very wise cannot see all ends.
- Gandalf
[UPDATE: So the dude who did the deed... Turns out he left House to work for the White House. Can't say I blame him for that... Good luck, man!]

10 March 2009

Sometimes You Can



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I have to watch the funny bits now, otherwise I'll cry.

That song... it just had to be *that* song...

I WANT MY VICODIN!!

28 December 2008

Of Houses, Bodies and Chickens

My latest obsession: House (TV series)

I'm currently waiting for an episode to finish loading, and I thought I'd post here to make time go faster.

Yes, House has indeed captivated me. Now I'm hooked. Addicted. Addicted like the show is Vicodin. I go through phases, see... I kind of wonder how this is going to affect me in the long run. Will I be sporting a cane in the near future? Will I be alienating people with biting, sarcastic insights and unorthodox methods [and incredible wit]? We can't be sure. Stay tuned to find out.

Dr House is my new hero. I shall be quoting him more frequently.

Aaaaanyway, as you probably didn't know, I have been away. Since the 27th. I was in Copenhagen. Or rather, I was on a cruise ship en route to Copenhagen - I was only in the city for a mere 5 hours.

But now, to the important stuff!

Whilst navigating through the streets of said city, searching for the shopping mall my mother so craved to set foot on, a banner caught me eye. "Bodies Revealed", it said. I regrettably did not get to take a picture, but the banner also had a picture of a human face - with half the skin missing, thereby exposing the muscles and other stuff underneath. It was at this point I realized what the thing was - it was an exhibit. Specifically, the controversial exhibit where they use real (preserved) human corpses as displays.

So of course, I just *had* to see it.

As I stood in line to buy my ticket, I couldn't help but ponder: I am an 18 year old recovering manic-depressive (self-diagnosed), my role models include Hannibal Lecter, I am taking a course in biology, and now I'm standing in line to see dead humans on display. Hmm... just exactly what kind of career will I have in the future?

Oh and by the way... those things up there? Those barely skim the surface of my credentials. If I listed them all here, I'm pretty sure men in white coats will come barging into my room to haul me off to the nearest psych ward. Fun!

But again, I digress.

Again, I didn't get to take pictures... mostly because it wasn't allowed. And probably because I was too excited, I brilliantly forgot to take my notepad with me. So I had to cram every bit of information in my brain to jot down later. Before you get too amazed, I merely memorized the important stuff and made a mental note to research them all later.

But did you know that on average, smoking a cigarette shaves off 3 hours and 40 minutes of your life? Or that a woman is born with all the egg cells she will ever need in her life? Or that a placenta acts as lungs for a fetus?

You'll learn all this and more from the exhibit. I strongly recommend that you go there. Here is a link to the website if you want more details. Here is another link to the other exhibits (Bodies: The Exhibition, etc)

Before I rave on about another thing, let me go on a tangent about two other things. Firstly, people are far nicer to you if you speak English to them. I don't know why; they just are.

Of course, this only works in places where English is just a second (or third) language.

Secondly - I understand Danish. I just spoke English to the staff because I didn't trust my brain to function properly at the time. But anyway, there were quotes on the walls of the exhibit. Some weren't really quotes, but rather explanations for most of the stuff. Mostly these things were written both in English and in Danish (it was, after all, in Denmark). But there was one text there that was written only in Danish. I found it quite interesting. It said something about how scientists have discovered important findings through research, and also about how much medicine has advanced in the last few years. Then the text goes on to say that in spite of this, there is still much more progress to be made. So - they encourage people to donate their bodies for the sake of medical research.

Why didn't they translate that to English too? I just found that interesting.

Now - for the second gem in Copenhagen: KFC

Denmark is the only country in Scandinavia that has KFC. I have no idea as to why. Low chicken prices? I don't know. But yes. I have not had KFC in YEARS! (This might be an exaggeration...) So understandably, I was beside myself with joy as I sat down and ate a KFC meal in a small, cramped, can-barely-be-called-a-restaurant space.

I took a picture!


Sadly, I must say this...

Sorry
, KFC Copenhagen, but you fail. You're not as good as the KFCs I have tasted before. Your gravy is bland, your chicken not so juicy and yes, also bland. The only thing that didn't fail was the "original recipe" breading. Better luck next time.

On a thoroughly different note... While on board the ship, I busied myself with my Rubiks cube. To take my mind off the seasickness, which I am annoyingly very susceptible to. I did take some kind of medicine for it, but it ended up with me being all groggy and delirious... a bit more groggy and delirious than I usually am, that is.


So yeah. Rubiks cube. I was playing with it, then stopped when I saw that it had formed a pattern all too familiar to me now...

That's all for me now! Wow, this has been one long post. Ciao! I may or may not post before or after New Year. Depends on my mood.

PS: Who the hell is the "you" person I've been (sort of) referring to?? The reader?
What makes me even think I have one?

...I'm not really functioning that well right now, as you can probably see.

PPS: Again with the "you" thing!!


Our bodies break down, sometimes when we're 90, sometimes before we're even born, but it always happens and there's never any dignity in it. I don't care if you can walk, see, wipe your own ass. It's always ugly. Always. You can live with dignity, we can't die with it.
- Dr Gregory House

22 December 2008

Achievement: Unlocked

OMG!

I did it! I did it!

I solved the shiney shiney!! I solved the Rubik's cube! Through twisting and turning alone!! I did not have to resort to destroying it!!

Granted, I did it with instructions. But feck it!

Now I must depart, for I must mess up the cube again and start anew. This I shall repeat until the moves have finally etched themselves into my memory.


I bid you all a good day/night.

PS: I bloody love House.

This is my office, I'm talking, there are people here who work for me, but not listening. Explain this to me.
- Dr Gregory House