Wow...that may have been the very first time that I have been =relieved= to hear my alarm go off and wake me up in the morning. My dream had turned into a nightmare where I was in class with one of those horrible teachers (substitute?) from hell. You know, the ones who force you to do really pointless things and don't let you get away with anything. Omg...in my dream I was already thinking about how I would be calling in sick tomorrow or maybe on Friday...or both.
So yeah, my alarm rang and I came back to reality and I was like THANK GOD.
I think we have all had our fair share (maybe more than our fair share) of those sorts of people in our lives. I think the exact type of person might vary a lot depending on what types of things rub you the wrong way. It's important to remember that most of the time, these people aren't bad people...they are probably just trying their best to do what they think is right. But that doesn't change the fact that they are a royal pain in the ass.
I was writing to a friend earlier in the month about how "freedom" in the abstract sense always seemed like a really nebulous thing to value for me as I was growing up, because it's not like my actions wouldn't still have the same consequences. I'd still have the same responsibilities -- more, even. But I think it helps to frame it in terms of being able to choose your environment and choose your life -- to avoid all of those toxic environments that i'm sure all of us have been forced to be in at one point or another, and to have the choice to decide what is best for ourselves rather than having that be decided for us. Of course, there are many who end up still deciding to put themselves into toxic environments anyways, but that my friend is a story for another day...
Thursday, October 26, 2017
Tuesday, October 24, 2017
Your burden was the weight of a feather
I was certain if I waited you’d remember
When the comet took me out into space
When you held your breath, looking at my face
Now I comprehend that death is not the end
And the world that we destroyed wasn't real enough to live in
But I’m alive, yes I'm alive
I can feel it running up and down my spine
Wednesday, October 18, 2017
Sunday, October 15, 2017
Super Mario Kart
So a few days ago I played through all of Super Mario Kart's 4 cups on both 100cc and 150cc modes, courtesy of our new SNES Classic! (<3) It was absolutely glorious. I don't know if I've had that much intense fun playing video games in quite a while.
Something that's really interesting is that when I first played SMK way back when, I actually didn't use drifting! I took corners without doing power slides at all and just used normal turning, which looks something like this:
Notice how the approach to the turn is completely different. Without the drift, the best strategy is to start on the =outside= of the turn so that you don't have to take such a sharp angle. But with the drift, since you start turning way earlier but slide sideways around the corner, you can actually hug the inside of the corner, which results in a shorter distance traveled (in addition to you preserving your speed better). Taken to its extreme, it looks like this:
Thursday, October 12, 2017
Monday, October 9, 2017
There is a fallacy in trying to live by your own ideals and setting an example to "be the change you wish to see", in that other people have no obligation (or even incentive?) to share the same values that you do. It is not simply that others "suck dirt" (as I so often believed), but also just that they simply value and prioritize different things that you do.
But how can one expect to hold ideals and standards if one does not follow them him/herself?
Saturday, October 7, 2017
Jammix, Social Fatigue
Jammix was good fun, and nice getting to see people, but also socially "tiring". And perhaps not in the normal manner of being socially draining and in general wanting to shy away from people, but maybe something different, too. I realized tonight as I was there, that the more I think about people at dance, the more depressing and unhappy thoughts start to come into my mind. I was thinking about it some more and I think it is because dance is just such an exposing activity where everyone is really putting themselves out there. I mean, that is great, and I think that is part of the reason why it's a good activity too, but a lot of the time, especially recently, when I am standing there or walking through the dance, I get filled with more negative thoughts than positive ones.
Is it wrong to judge someone based on their dancing? So often, incredibly often now, I find myself judging people not based on their dance ability, but on their dance character. It's rough because a lot of the time I feel like it really is an accurate reflection of who they are as a person, but sometimes it's unintentional and just because they don't know better. But there are definitely people whom I dance with and I just get disheartened, not because they are a bad dancer, but because I feel something in their dance that shows a side of their character that I just dislike. I've been dancing for quite some time now, so it's quite easy for me to pick apart someone's style. Those leads that jerk you around -- do they really care about me as a person?? Those follows who go off on their own volition and overdo everything -- why does it feel like you are just snubbing me off?? It's not all bad though, of course. There are people whom I really love dancing with now just because of the character of their dancing. But for the rest, it's so easy for me to make these snap judgments. I can't help it. And I myself am not exempt from it either, as I know better than anyone that my flaws and weaknesses show through in my dancing as well.
But it doesn't stop there, either. Dance is also where I become acutely, sometimes painfully aware of gender roles in our community and society. How much people fall into gender roles, not just in dance, but also in socialization. And every time I go and interact with someone during those times, I feel my own biases too. And I can't help thinking about how I interact with people differently based on their gender. It makes me feel uncomfortable with myself sometimes.
And of course, everything else. The cliques. How the older dancers don't get any attention from the young kids. How couples who are dating stick together and somehow become unapproachable.
Maybe it is easier if I just try to be aloof and lose myself in my own world. I don't know, really. Maybe I am just jaded. Or maybe I just need to try and not think about it so much.
Rest In Peace, AIM
As you may have heard, AOL Instant Messenger is shutting down (finally, for good) this December. While I won't spend =too= much time reminiscing or even bemoaning that, I do want to express my gratitude to the service as a whole for cultivating relationships in a way that sadly I don't think I will ever experience again.
But before I delve into that, let me just point out that the official reasoning for "Why is AIM shutting down?", as given by this FAQ, is:
We know there are so many loyal fans who have used AIM for decades; and we loved working and building the first chat app of its kind since 1997. Our focus will always be on providing the kind of innovative experiences consumers want. We’re more excited than ever to focus on building the next generation of iconic brands and life-changing products.
...which, of course, basically says nothing. I think "lol" is truly a proper response here.
To me the passing of AIM marks more than just the death of the service itself, but a sad reminder that this old form of communicating and establishing relationships through online chatting seems to be virtually nonexistent anymore. It didn't matter whether it was AIM, ICQ, MSN, Yahoo Messenger, or whether you were one of the cool kids like me using a multi-protocol client -- online interaction was =different= back then. And dare I say...it was better.
Of course, AIM itself is not really such a big deal -- everyone and their parents (sometimes quite literally) have moved onto the new kids on the block, which include facebook messenger, google hangouts, skype, and phone-based messaging, whether it be SMS, Line, WhatsApp, or anything else. Though I will say that it annoys me how everyone jumped ship from AIM despite it being a perfectly fine service that we had used extensively for years. In my mind it was due to two reasons, neither of which I like at all...the first reason being that everyone was using gmail (in their browsers, of course), and gchat at the time was a hand-in-hand deal with that. So everybody always had their browser window open to gmail all the time. Do people still do this??? I have always used a separate mail client, and a separate IM client...I never saw a reason to conflate these things, and especially not into my web browser of all things. The second reason was, of course, that it was just not "the cool thing" to do anymore. So the herd moved on, and left AIM behind, just as it had left Xanga and Livejournal behind, and just as it had left Myspace behind as well. And I shake my head in dismay as I stick to my ways and probably seem like a dogmatic old fart, what with my 5:4 aspect ratio monitors and pixel art. (Speaking of which, we got an SNES classic today, hyyyppeeeee!!!)
But no, the death of the service itself isn't so sad. What is really depressing is that online chat relationships just...aren't what they used to be. Yes, of course, I still keep at it -- I always try, and I'm not saying that there aren't still great conversations being had and everything. But no, I mean, back then, in the 2000-2010 era, things were =different=. There were people for whom I =waited= to come online, people whom I messaged almost daily. It didn't matter what we talked about -- probably silly stuff like Starcraft or crushes or how stupid the homework assignments were or fangirling over pretty hair or =whatever=. But I talked with these people...I talked with them so often. It was something real, something special. I had so many chats with my best friend in high school (whom I also talked with on the phone!!!). Even at my first internship, I had late night chats with a co-worker there that became a really good friend -- I'll never forget how nice that was. All these relationships, built after school, after work, all on the back of these IMs. The last time I felt really invested in online IMs was a few years ago, and that was part of a long-distance relationship.
But perhaps it's not that the times are a-changing -- perhaps it's not that at all, but rather that my age group has all moved on and left these things behind. Maybe all the kids now are doing the same things that I did, just without all of the colloquialisms like custom formatting and screen names. Maybe they are texting each other every day after school (I guess even during school?), forming bonds, and making relationships. Sure, an old fogey like me would complain and say "gosh darned kids; in my day we used a computer and we actually focused on our conversations...", but honestly...if the kids nowadays are going crazy with their texting or whatever, then you know what, that is great.
But what, then, of my age group? Is online messaging just not the "cool" thing to do anymore? Has it just taken other forms like twitch chat and slack channels? (which, remember, are really just the cool hip version of IRC) Are we just too distracted by our hipster silicon valley workaholic lives to pay attention to an online conversation? Are we too focused on getting married and having kids to care about making new friends and just talking about random things over IM? Or are we too jaded by the social relationships we've had and no longer feeling the excitement of conversations?
I don't like growing up.