March 28, 2007

Matchmakers, random thoughts and Grey's Anatomy

First things first, check out the Inquirer Bloggers Blog Addicts' blog for my new post - a snippet of my life as a wifi bandit.

Now I'm in trouble coz I don't have a second thing.

Life has been busy as usual but I don't have anything concrete to blog.

I doubt if anyone besides me would find details of my work-related meetings and two interviews interesting. Eat, meet, eat, interview, take notes, say bye bye.

I just summed up two days of my life in one sentence. Pretty sad.

It is also sad that I now define a perfect day as being able to just hide under the covers and watch Grey's Anatomy for hours and hours.

Yes, I've really gotten into it.

And while I'm not a fan of Meredith, I liked Meredith on morphine a lot. She was funny.

Christina's funny when she's not worrying about Burke, McSteamy is seriously hot, I love Bailey and I miss Denny but my favorite character is Callie.

She's a big girl but she's crazy sexy, she's got awesome hair, she's tough and independent but is also a sappy fool. My kind of girl. Absolutely.

If I could be anyone from Grey's, I'd want to be Callie.

Is it just me or do Sara Ramirez and Katherine Heigl look alike? They could be sisters, if their dad got a blonde chick and a Mexican woman pregnant.

I loved this excerpt from Sara Ramirez's New York Magazine interview:

New York Magazine: "Between you and America Ferrera on Ugly Betty, there’s a mini-boom for curvier, “real” Latin women."
Sara Ramirez: "Absolutely. I’ve spoken to America several times at events about how funny it is that we’re on TV, and how cool it is to represent a group of women who aren’t stick-thin. I know my boyfriend loves to have something to hold onto. There’s a lot of men out there who do."

Speaking of boyfriends, some people are bent on finding a new guy for me.

Which is funny because I am not ready to take the relationship plunge again. I can date, yes. I can go out and have fun, yes. But to commit and be someone's girlfriend, no, not yet.

Still, it's interesting to see the kind of people my friends think I will like.

Gary thinks he should be the one to find me a new guy because he says he knows me better than most people but he hasn't come up with a single name - save for a missionary. A missionary. I am seriously not going down that road.

No way.

Especially not after hearing jokes about the sexual position the guy likes.

Some people from my past have reappeared, including one guy who played the Humbert to my Lolita.

Again, not going down that road. I already did once and it wasn't pretty.

I'd like to go down one road, a road of potential greatness, if it weren't for the stupid ass ocean.

Some friends are out searching but I am just living my life, working my ass off, dyeing my hair pink and blue, stealing wifi and obsessing over interns of one very eventful hospital.