Sex and the City
I have to admit, that I love "Sex and the City". My mobile's ringtone is the "Sex an the City" and whenever I have the chance, I watch it. Yesterday, the Series channel showed it and I had a female visitor, who actually wanted me to repair her laptop. Shall I mention that her laptop was almost perfectly set up? Okay, the DVD was not played by this strange programme, which I have never ever heart of before, but after installing a well know DVD player, the DVD was immediately recognised and she was happy. She was even happier, when her CD-burn software managed to burn a CD. Analyzing the facts, ..., but well I should not do that. I like her but I should think that she is like all other women I have ever "liked": Not interested in me but in things I could do for her.
Well, so I wanted to watch the episode and she kept on talking. I should not complain, women - especially such beautiful ones - rarely talk with me, but, please, not when I watch TV. So, I tried to stop her from interupting me by asking an obviously stupid question: "Do you women really do ..." - which evidently caused her to say "Do never ask this question." - Yeah. But this did not stop her from talking, which did not matter at all in the end, because I already saw the last episode of the last season and everything was okay, when I saw Harry proposing Miranda!!!!
By the way, I put "Sex and the City" into quotation marks - otherwise one would assume that I meant sexual intercourse and New York or the city I am living in now, but this it not what I was up to. I really meant the series. Yes, me being a man (biologically proven, my hair is short and is getting lesser and a Gott zwischen den Beinen - my tribute to Die Ärzte with their song "Piercing"), I confess, I like this series.
Ironically, I regularly refer to this series as "Sex in (sic!) the City" - must be due to a traumatic experience in that wonderful city, when I lost my favourite watch.
My comment on the last episode of the series: It was not the very best. I just started fighting back my tears seven minutes before the end of the episode. I feared it would be earlier (When I saw Roseanne's last episode I was crying the whole time).
Miranda: Well, tough woman. I always knew that she would be a good mother (even for her mother-in-law)
Samantha: Hm, okay. I kind of do not like her.
Charlotte: I am happy with her part's end. I really like her, although she exaggerates sometimes.
Carrie: Mr. Big is her Mr. Right. Yes, of course, but... It is still Mr. Big. I would have preferred Aidan to become her Mr. Right (although I would like to live a life like Mr. Big - what does he do fo his living?), but as long as she is happy and back to New York away from this stupid Petrovsky or Berger...
Most moving scene: When Charlotte and Harry finally learnt that they are going to become parents of a Chinese girl.
Funniest scene: When Mr. Big ran up the stairs to hit the stupid Russian. He should have succedded.
Turning Point: When Carrie lost the diamond necklace and she folds her arms (to protect herself from Petrovsky). If any turning point was necessary in this straight forward plot.
Well, so I wanted to watch the episode and she kept on talking. I should not complain, women - especially such beautiful ones - rarely talk with me, but, please, not when I watch TV. So, I tried to stop her from interupting me by asking an obviously stupid question: "Do you women really do ..." - which evidently caused her to say "Do never ask this question." - Yeah. But this did not stop her from talking, which did not matter at all in the end, because I already saw the last episode of the last season and everything was okay, when I saw Harry proposing Miranda!!!!
By the way, I put "Sex and the City" into quotation marks - otherwise one would assume that I meant sexual intercourse and New York or the city I am living in now, but this it not what I was up to. I really meant the series. Yes, me being a man (biologically proven, my hair is short and is getting lesser and a Gott zwischen den Beinen - my tribute to Die Ärzte with their song "Piercing"), I confess, I like this series.
Ironically, I regularly refer to this series as "Sex in (sic!) the City" - must be due to a traumatic experience in that wonderful city, when I lost my favourite watch.
My comment on the last episode of the series: It was not the very best. I just started fighting back my tears seven minutes before the end of the episode. I feared it would be earlier (When I saw Roseanne's last episode I was crying the whole time).
Miranda: Well, tough woman. I always knew that she would be a good mother (even for her mother-in-law)
Samantha: Hm, okay. I kind of do not like her.
Charlotte: I am happy with her part's end. I really like her, although she exaggerates sometimes.
Carrie: Mr. Big is her Mr. Right. Yes, of course, but... It is still Mr. Big. I would have preferred Aidan to become her Mr. Right (although I would like to live a life like Mr. Big - what does he do fo his living?), but as long as she is happy and back to New York away from this stupid Petrovsky or Berger...
Most moving scene: When Charlotte and Harry finally learnt that they are going to become parents of a Chinese girl.
Funniest scene: When Mr. Big ran up the stairs to hit the stupid Russian. He should have succedded.
Turning Point: When Carrie lost the diamond necklace and she folds her arms (to protect herself from Petrovsky). If any turning point was necessary in this straight forward plot.
posted by Torsten at 6:26 pm
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