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12/18/2008

Christmasy

As if just to remind us it's holiday season, it's been unacceptably cold (for LA) and rainy for the past week, I could almost feel the mold thriving in my bones....
 
Finally today it is sunny, chilly still, for the first time in my life, I had my picture with Santa taken, pity I am already too old to sit on his laps and tell him what I want. Well, not only that, also under the adorable humongous beard, it's actually our chief safety officer, plus I'm still working very hard on the part of what I want in general. But in any case, I still enjoyed it and the candy cane he gave me. I left the candy cane in my pocket which later my car insurance agent commented, "you look so cute with it, and I like you." It's very nice of him, but really, I only wish he can give me a cheaper rate...
 
Just when every now and then I thought the rock and roll thing is fading out of my blood, some really good songs or bands came to remind me it's still alive. This time is The Killers. Although their name sounds extremely horrifying, dark, violent, verbally abusive and all that, trust me, rock band names are the most random things in the world, if anything is gonna tell you about their style, it's definitely not their name. On the contrary, their music is so warm and cheering, nothing extreme, feels more like a classic 70's band with new modern elements blended in. Some critics even went so far to predict they are the next U2.
And strange even scary, every one of their songs is good so far, at least to my ears. I mean, EVERY. If you agree like everybody else that Radiohead is one of the greatest bands in the world, even for them, I only like some of their stuff. Now you may understand how surprisingly happy I am, like you found your cup of tea. More importantly, The Killers's music is perfect for the holidays, listening to them is like overdosing candies and cakes, the same effect as they say those carbs will be converted to serotonin to cheer you up in these freezing sunless days.
Whenever I saw the cool grandmas and pas in their leather jackets and/or pants, chilling out in the back rows and sipping their wine, watching the youngsters screaming their lungs out, it may be quite absurd, but I used to be very jealous just for their passion can last that long. Now I thnk I'm more at peace with myself, I might have the potential to get there, just might.
 
Oh, and Kanye West is GOOD...... I'm saying this very seriously since I'm never into rap, hip-hop. Or perhaps it's the charm of live performance. Anybody agrees on that?

Accumulated holiday Polaroids:




12/12/2008

Interesting stuff

One should never direct people towards happiness, because happiness too is an idol of the market-place. One should direct them towards mutual affection. A beast gnawing at its prey can be happy too, but only human beings can feel affection for each other, and this is the highest achievement they can aspire to.
---
Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn
12/9/2008

Some Halloween Pictures

This place has been deserted for so long, let me restart with uploading some pictures from this Halloween.

Why I'll miss it

Haven't been following up with BL for quite a while. Tonight I just happened to step out of my room, and got to sit down to watch the episode in which  Alan Shore and Denny Crane were wedded by a supreme court Justice! Then I ask myself, "why am I not shocked and have even foreseen it somehow?"

Before I can answer that question, the storyline and the ending made me realize this is THE finale of the season, of the entire show. And that realization saddens me, it feels like losing a long-time friend, not only because it's the only prime-time network show discussing real-time political social issues in a funny wacky way,  also it's the only show that made me think, laugh and cry normally within a same episode. I think I'll miss these two guys a great deal, esp. their beloved cigar-balcony conversations, and their probably the greatest friendship depicted on television. Like one review said, "It'd be easy to call them the most verbally affectionate straight men on television, but really, I can't name any two characters on TV that express their friendship more articulately (or regularly)." Well, I guess I'm just fascinated by the magic of words of David Kelly (even though he seems to be against China, I have to say).



10/13/2008

newly-wedded mom and dad

So here it is, my newly-wedded mom and dad.
Of cos their marriage is not a fairy tale, but if only I could have the smile on her face when I'm at her age, I think I'll be very very happy...Open-mouthed
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9/28/2008

There goes my accident-free record

I guess I should feel fortunate since it's a very minor one, and it's completely the other side's fault. No matter how carefully you drive, you can never avoid the stupid ones on the road.

What bothers me a lot is the whole unpleasant post-accident experience: having to deal with the uncivilized people even though they drive a BMW for the unnecessary one and half hour; my good intention was abused to a point where they started accusing me for intentional extorting their money despite of the fact that me and my friends only wanted to exchange our insurance info; they even threatened me the pregnant driver got hit by me, I need to be responsible if anything happens to her even though I was the one who got hit. By the end, I really didn't know what to say because words and logic simply couldn't apply here if the other side didn't have the intention or ability to practice them. I was so upset to be involved in my first real accident ending in such a way, to see how ugly people turned into when it comes to  their own interest, that I was trembling all over my body. Later at dinner the delicious Tofu cooked by my friend almost fell off my chopsticks.

Maybe it's really nothing to make a fuss over at all considering how mild this accident actually is, and maybe I'm just a wimp. My dear friends even said now my life is complete with this fortunate mini accident. Later through some revealing talk,  I realized how lucky I was to learn a big lesson for free through such a mini accident, to have genuine warm-hearted kind people around me compared to the evil I saw, to have a reason to smile at whatever happens in this beautiful life.
 

9/24/2008

Interesting Heroes Review from The New York Times

I'm a semi Heroes fan, but never thought about why it's so popular. Now with the Season 3 premier, this interesting review gave out some hints.

Supernatural Powers, Yes. Gen-Y Problems, Also Yes.

“Save the cheerleader, save the world.” On second thought, maybe just save Social Security.

“Heroes” returns on NBC Monday night for a third season at an apt time — in the midst of an economic crisis that confirms the worst fears of Generation Y members, namely that their baby boomer parents are leaving them a world convulsed by war, drowning in debt and melting down under global warming.

The heroes in this science-fiction drama are a group of young people with special supernatural abilities who seek to save the world from a dark, high-level conspiracy, spawned by the Me Generation that is hellbent on annihilating humanity.

“Heroes” is of course a comic book, a sleek cartoonish battle between good and evil. But the saga also serves as an allegory of generational malaise, a venting of the indignation and self-pity of 20- and 30-somethings reduced by the sins of their fathers to ever-diminishing expectations.

The show’s creator, Tim Kring, borrowing graphic novel parlance, refers to each season as a volume and gave this third one the name “Villains.” It could just as easily be called “Victims.”

Young people today can’t repay their college loans; they can’t afford apartment rents, let alone mortgages; their Social Security is being sucked up by their elders; and H.I.V. left them out of the sexual revolution: what was once free love is now a viral minefield. It’s a plight lamented in books like “Generation Debt” and even in ads for Freecreditreport.com that showcase debt-crippled lads gamely doing menial work as they warn others about the dangers of letting bills pile up. (“They monitor your credit and send you e-mail alerts/So you don’t end up selling fish to tourists in T-shirts.”)

“Heroes” gives its fans cathartic validation: You inherited a screwed-up world, and it’s not your fault.

These heroes are not driven to mistakes or misdeeds by their own personality flaws and weaknesses. When paranormal protagonists like Peter Petrelli (Milo Ventimiglia) get hurt, harm innocent people or put the fate of the planet at risk, it’s because they were deceived by evildoers who pretend to be on their side in order to betray and destroy them (credit card companies). They are vulnerable to strange, often biologically engineered strains of viruses; one could wipe out all humanity, another strips people with supernatural abilities of their power.

And Generation Y has more special abilities than any previous one: these are people who came of age taking the Internet, BlackBerries, cash machines, Facebook and iPods for granted. They also take the taking for granted. They are the most coddled, indulged and overprotected generation ever. Swaddled in safety and self-esteem, they have all been assured that they are special. They don’t rebel against their parents or even seek independence; they welcome an electronic umbilical cord that stretches through high school and college and even the post-graduate return to the empty nest. On “Heroes” those filial bonds stretch beyond the grave: even after his father is dead, Hiro (Masi Oka) still receives his fatherly advice via prerecorded DVD.

That ambivalence between fealty and resentment is woven throughout “Heroes.” The children must battle an evil organization known as the Company that was created by the previous generation, including Peter’s scheming mother, Angela (Cristine Rose), who in her salad days seems to have been something of a power-flower, a groupie in an idealistic cult that later turned monstrous. Yet even after learning of Angela’s culpability, Peter remains a loyal if somewhat surly son.

Oedipal issues do surface on “Heroes,” at least among the wicked: the evil Sylar (Zachary Quinto), who keeps acquiring new and more daunting supernatural abilities, temporarily loses his powers when he visits his mother. And yet he does visit.

Some of the most likeable characters are stuck mopping up their parents’ mistakes. In Season 2, after Peter manages to wrest back the vial containing the world-threatening virus and destroy it, his fellow hero Matt (Greg Grunberg), whose father was also one of the founders of the Company, is less relieved than disgusted. “Your mother, my father, God knows what else they’ve done,” Matt says bitterly. “How much longer are we going to have to clean up their mess?”

It could be a while. “Villains” picks up where last season left off: An assassin shoots Peter’s brother, Nathan (Adrian Pasdar), a politician, at the very moment he is holding a press conference to expose the evil conspiracy, and the special gifts he and others have, to the world. Sylar has some but not all of his powers back and hunts down another one of the heroes, Claire (Hayden Panettiere), to try to take her regenerative ability. And Peter returns from a time-travel trip to the future to try to alter the present, which is on a headlong course to Armageddon.

The ratings for last season slumped, probably because there were too many pointless diversions and time-travel to feudal Japan. Mr. Kring has assured interviewers and fans that the third season will correct those mistakes and recover the fast-paced suspense and tension of the first season. The premiere episode lives up to that pledge, with lots of violence, special effects and laser-fast editing. The plot and ever-escalating conspiracies are hard to follow, but even first-time viewers can easily get the gist, or at least the subliminal message: Don’t trust anyone over 50.

9/15/2008

My beautiful Mom

话说,我老爸老妈要重拍结婚照(虽然我老爸不愿意),我真是甚期待甚期待啊~~
另:我老妈如今愈发青春焕发,神采奕奕,想当年可是梳着两条大辫子的美人啊,都是因为我身材才走了样。可见我长得尚能见人多是老妈的功劳,而且扭秧歌真是个好东西。。。。
---看全家中秋团圆照有感

8/30/2008

Starry heaven

Finally got to know the Enligsh version of it, somehow the Chinese verson just never sounds quite right, even though the original must be in German.  

Two things fill the mind with always new and ever-increasing admiration and awe, the more often and more intensely the thinking is occupied with it - the starry heavens above me and the moral law within me. -- by Immanuel Kant

 


 

8/21/2008

Something cute

I know, I haven't updated for so long, I made so many promises to write. .. we'll see.... >_<

Anyways, saw something very cute last night, a gift from patient to the hospital, made of carnations.




 

30 Seconds to Mars

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