Tennis Masters Cup - yawn, yawn

Hmmm... the Tennis Masters Cup is turning out to be rather boring. To be fair, it's not because people are not playing properly or anything but more that this is supposed to be the year-end big match-up among the top 8 players in the world but obviously it's not. Only interested in watching Coria, though he is wearing some horrible body-hugging orange tee with shiny black stripes, and Nalbandian. Anyway, Coria is out, having lost 2 matches already, and I'm sure he is going to get creamed by Federer tonight. As I write this, he has lost the first set already. I must, say, though, his wife is beautiful, with her beauty queen looks. Not that that has anything to do with anything...

Last night was Gonzalez versus Gaudio and I thought who cares about Gonzalez versus Gaudio, and there was nothing else worth watching so I turned to Channel 55 and guess what, they are showing a re-run of the K serial Jewel in the Palace. As I said before, this is a really slow-moving show. They took one whole episode last night to prepare and present food for the Queen Mother's birthday. So why was I watching that whole long episode? Guess I wanted to know what happened to the kidnapped lady from the imperial kitchen (forgot what her title was) and who won the food preparation contest. And we have to wait till tonight's new episode to find out who won and when the kidnapped lady will return. I hope I don't get addicted to this show. There are 42 more episodes to go. Imagine sitting through 42 slow-moving episodes. Though I have to say that the show is interesting.

On weekends, though, there is this new K serial Love Story in Harvard, in which a cute girl (3rd year medical student) is pursued by 2 guys who speak incredibly atrocious English in the scenes where they have to speak English. Lovely environs, which turn out not to actually be Harvard but some place in California.

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A lesson in love

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True train school

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When the best man doesn't win

Speaking of 'sway' spurned lovers, the latest one I've come across is in Love Revolution ( only 12 episodes!), a J show I recently watched. Heroine of the story is pretty, 30-ish Smart Doctor, who is dying to fall in love and get married. She meets Aspiring Actor and Broadcast Journalist (right). She falls for Broadcast Journalist like a ton of bricks. It's obvious from the start (to the audience but not to her) that Aspiring Actor is nuts about her. But... she has fallen for Broadcast Journalist like a ton of bricks already. No doubt, Smart Doctor and Broadcast Journalist must be given credit for their love that stands the tests of time, separation and misunderstanding, but the one who loves most in the show is undoubtedly Mr Aspiring Actor. What he does/does not do because of his undying love for Smart Doctor: Y does not pursue her at first because he is still struggling to survive in this small-time drama group and he knows he doesn't have much to offer Y resp

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