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...but I suppose that if there is one thing (and there is) that I arguably spend too much time and money on, to little result, it'd be my board games. The similarities to what prompted the Sundering (role-playing games) are striking -- stuff which provides a lot of busywork through artistic customization, lots of bits or dice or cards to play with. These kinds of games, are a vehicle for social interaction and contact, yet despite this, I end up hoping to play them more than I actually do play them. At least I actually do play the occasional board game, and some of them can be played solitaire. In that way I suppose I've gotten more enjoyment out of board games than I ever had through RPGs, but I've also spent a lot more money on board games. They also take up more space.

Even so, if under some circumstance the Sundering repeats itself and my board games are gone... I'd probably not take it so hard, because I'm not really as sentimentally close to them as I was with my RPG books and fantasy novels. Some of them, sure, but only because of their Finnishness.


but I loved too much by such / and such is happiness thrown away
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I'm holding off on the Final FAILCLASS post until I receive my grade for the course. That way, it'll truly be the last word on it (that's why it's called "Final"?). Here's what you can be looking forward to reading about:
* ReflectionResearch essays
* Kris is not amused!
* Staring contest: Me versus the exam

I mean, I honestly don't know how many people and who even reads this blog. Does anyone even care? LJ rolled out a stats feature today, but I haven't figured out what all of the numbers mean. The numbers seem bigger than I would have expected them to be.



I don't know what's going on with the postal service. I shipped a small parcel by sea 10.11 to Finland, and while I understand that it may take a little while yet to arrive (and may not get there for Christmas), I don't understand why a Christmas card + letter I posted on the same date hasn't gotten there yet, when letters are delivered by air by default. A card I posted to the Netherlands 30.11 got there 6.12, so...

And apparently a DVD that Timo sent me in August never showed up, either...

Also waiting anxiously for the gift from the BGG Secret Santa event. In the past I've had the BGGSS parcel show up while I'm away for Christmas, but this year my Secret Santa has decided to remain completely silent and not let me know if/when something is on its way.

Johanna says that she's also sent me something from Finland and that the postal clerk had said it should take approximately three weeks and get here by Christmas. I hope it appears while I'm gone (I'm going home on Saturday and will be back shortly after New Year's.).

I'm also in the BGG Christmas Card Exchange and I sent out five cards, so I'm supposed to get at least five back. Two showed up on the same day last week and I haven't gotten any more since.

It's like every day is an anticlimax: I walk out to the mailboxes every morning around 11 and it's empty or there's some bills or stupid political leaflets (most everybody has the 'no flyers or junk mail' sticker so we don't get the advertising stuff, but apparently that doesn't seem to apply to politics). A different person delivers the parcels, so I sit around in the early afternoon waiting for the door buzzer to ring, and it doesn't.



Finally, a news flash:
Finlandia-brand cheese is Finnish. The lady at the deli counter at Italian Centre Shop was really confused when I asked for some of that Finlandia Swiss cheese. Geez. Turns out they have it labelled (on their menu too!) as "Norwegian cheese." What?!
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I'm really tired this week. Still.
I'll try to keep this short.

In fact, I'm so lazy I'll post photos of the teacher's outline/summary pages, then elaborate on the notes on them.

Week 10
Day 17.5
On Friday I happened to encounter he-of-the-40-minute-presentation (Kris) at the bus stop. He was with two of his friends, who were fortunate to be in the other section of the course, taught by some other instructor, who is, apparently, really entertaining. Kris laments ("She is totally a communist!") our teacher's fumbling grasp of English. On recalling his super-long presentation, he says that despite being asked to wrap it up at the 35-minute mark, he endeavored to talk until he was finished his presentation because, well, if you asked the class whom they'd prefer to listen to, him or the teacher, the answer would be obvious.


Day 18
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  • Why are we still on the topic of racism? This must be her Ph.D. thesis topic or something.
  • "Critical discourse analysis" = whining about "loaded" words ("discourse" can also include imagery, not just text - she didn't mention this?). She uses example of pejorative words used to describe Chinese immigrants in the early 20th century.
  • Edward Said (of Orientalism fame) has a surname which should be pronounced "Saïd". Two syllables. >_>
  • Textbook chapter referred to in the summary sheet is the one that was read for ... oh gosh ... Week 6. She also refers to one of the other readings from that week.
  • Her Ph.D supervisor shows up to talk a little about the reading for today, which was out of her book. It's about racism. Whoopee. I bet the student presenter felt a lot of pressure, hoping that he wasn't misrepresenting the author's words. But it was nice to hear the professor -- an actual, published, expert -- talk on the subject.
Mispronunciation of the day:
* "Com-meh-TIT-ters" ("competitors")


Day 18.5 (Wednesday)
I bought a red pen.

She sends out an email saying that she wants to talk about the final essay for the class (due in 2 weeks).


Day 19
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  • She arrives 13 minutes late. Two more minutes and, by convention, we'd be allowed to go home.
  • I marked a couple of typographic errors on the handout with my red pen. I didn't feel like marking style/grammar notes.
  • Says that students had asked if she had any clearer expectations/outline for the final essay, and she had said that she didn't want to give that kind of outline. But now she's marked most of the reflection papers, and feels that maybe she should give us an outline. There it is on that sheet.
  • She wants print and electronic copies of the final essay because she wants to check our references.
  • She rants on about how too many people, in their reflection essays, merely wrote about how their experiences corresponded/did-not-correspond to the stuff we'd read. She wanted a critical analysis of our experiences. I'm still trying to figure out what that means (the following is my understanding of the matter):
    1. Pick a school experience
    2. Whinge about how it contributed to and/or replicates social inequalities
    3. Relate that to a class reading
    Isn't that still just comparing an experience to a reading?
  • She also rants about how she wanted a clear introduction, thesis, and conclusion in our reflective essays. I don't know about you, but here are other reflection papers (the last one not strictly a reflection paper) that I've written and done well on. Surprise, they don't have specific thesis statements!
  • Being Captain Obvious (refer to the photo of the handout) makes for a dull paper.
  • We don't get the reflection essays back until next week anyway.
  • Reflection essay != Research essay. They're totally different creatures.
    • In a research essay, yes, we understand that a thesis statement is expected.
    • "In the final paper I expect proper grammar and complete sentences." Uhh... I have no comment on this comment.
    • Oh, and also, APA format generally refers to the citation format (strictly speaking, it does include some general style/formatting guidelines, but those are meant more for publications), so I find the use of the parentheses on the handout interesting.
  • She says that she'll be around all day today, so if we have any questions about choosing a topic to please talk to her. (I'm not even sure how many of us have ideas for topics yet.)
  • Quick, kinda boring student presentation on girls studying math and science and giving grade incentives to students who take advanced math and science classes (seriously, wtf?)
  • Teacher shows some video about representations of masculinity and femininity in the media. We don't finish. We're supposed to discuss it next class. Um... this isn't SOC 301 (Sociology of Gender). I took that last year, and we actually had interesting discussions on it.
  • After class, she sends out an email stressing that if we have any questions, we should arrange to talk to her because it's better to have everything straightened out before having to turn in the papers. (Duh?) Except with worse English. (If you're one of those people who knows about "EPIC FAIL", this email was almost as bad as that.)

Loose ends:
From two weeks ago:
This incremental review idea is the most confusing and not very well-conceived thing I've heard of.
Hey, yeah, what happened to that, anyway? ;-)

I also almost forgot to note one more thing: The campus technology peoples finished hooking up the ceiling-mounted projector in the classroom, so all a teacher needs is to ask the campus technology peoples for an access code and a key to the keyboard/mouse drawer and then they'd be able to use that projector, as well as the computer console in the classroom. And there was a note on the door on Tuesday indicating as such. Yet we persist in having the educational resource technology peoples wheel in the mobile projector every class. What, does someone not have one of those computer video cables or something (the mobile projector trolleys come with one)? Or, hey, maybe you can put your files on a flash drive and plug it into the classroom computer? ;-)


Homework for you, the reader:
Compare and contrast reflection and research essays. Be sure to address the areas of content, structure, style, and tone.


Now for some non-fail:
I spent a day or two assembling this fan-made redesign of the game Battle Line. The redesign is by Sampo Sikiö, which goes to show that the Nerdiverse (um... I mean the Helsinki University of Technology) is capable of producing creative people:
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On BoardGameGeek, I accidentally (accidents happen a lot) came across the card games Inquisitio, Modern Society, and Soul Hunters, for which there seemed to actually be a little bit of buzz about their public release at the Essen Spieltage (which is next week). The publisher had a pre-Essen deal on: the games for 18€ each, or 45€ for the three, shipping included.

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What a great deal! I jumped right on it.
  1. I have a feeling that games with slightly darker/cynical themes like these could be appealing to my Scandinavian Club friends, who seem inclined toward that kind of thing rather than perhaps mercilessly making fun of fantasy or colonial themes like they seem to like to do.
  2. Also, it's difficult to get a substantial card game for less than $20 around here. Citadels is something like $21 online, plus taxes and shipping. To buy the same game in-store bumps it up to the $27 range plus tax. With this deal, these are ~$25 each, including shipping all the way from Finland, so I'm not complaining.
  3. The designers seem to have a presence on BoardGameGeek and managed to generate good publicity buzz over the years as they've been working on them, so hey, they deserve something for their efforts (as opposed to... um... *cough*).
  4. I still have a little bit of money left over from the payment for my work on Zanziar, and using the money to support a rival game publisher gives me a warm fuzzy feeling... like the one that some people get from boycotting Wal-Mart.

They said that they'd ship the games as separate packages and sent them out at the beginning of last week. I picked them up from the post office today. Finnish economy post has been very quick lately. That's interesting.




Each envelope was lovingly packed and addressed by hand (forgive the romanticism). Despite the games just being wrapped in a loop of bubble wrap and stuffed into a regular envelope, they arrived relatively unharmed. The envelopes were a little ripped but only a couple of box corners got dinged, and only very slighly. Actually, one of the envelopes was so torn that it's a wonder the game didn't fall out of the bubble wrap and through the hole! (You can see this envelope in the upper corner of the second photo above.)

Some BGG users would complain like crazy about this. They like their games to come in stuffed shipping boxes or real padded envelopes. I'm not so picky. They got to me in good shape. That's enough.

The boxes were designed to be a set, with the fake book effect.


There was a small puncture wound on the Modern Society box, so I carefully pulled back the paper label, filled the hole with glue, and replaced the label. I'm obsessive-compulsive like that:


But let's crack them open and see what's inside.


All three games have similar components: rulesheets in Finnish, Swedish, and English, 144 cards (of which some are advertisement cards), and some wooden chips.

Each game also has a card that's got a brief comment from the designer on it in both Finnish and English (in Modern Society it's printed on the back of the player scoretrack cards). I think that this is a really nice touch. Along with the advertisement cards, it's a good use for blank spots on the card sheet and saves up valuable space in the rulebook (where such comments are traditionally placed, if at all).

The cards themselves are of average quality; the cuts weren't completely clean and I had to colour in a small rip on one of the cards with my Finnish-permanent-marker-of-Japanese-manufacture. Because of the rough edges, I imagine that they would wear very readily. But they are the Euro-sized cards like in Agricola, requiring sleeves that I can only buy online, and once sleeved, they won't fit back in the box anyway. I'll consider making tuckboxes for them a little bit wider than Euro-sized cards. I made new trays for the boxes, with more slots, so that the cards can be separated by type.

Inquisitio is the only one of these games whose components are fully bilingual (the others only have English card texts). The cards in Inqusitio that don't require a back face are Finnish on one side and English on the other.

The English writing isn't perfect and some explanations could be more clear, but it seems to have been done in-house (there's only a translator credit on the Swedish rulesheets) and is very good. Only Soul Hunters has significant game text on the cards and they are straightforward rules texts presented in a consistent style. The other games use symbols.

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I'm going to organize a "Heart of Winter EPIC FAIL Tea Party", which will happen between the end of final exams and Christmas, I think. For maximum "Heart of Winter" effect. Naturally we can't get Finnish-winter darkness here. It'll be a tea party to celebrate all kinds of EPIC FAIL with the playing of non-EPIC FAIL board/card games like these. Hopefully by then I'll be done with and have been paid for my EPIC FAIL work, and have more money to buy non-EPIC FAIL things.

Hmm. What else was I going to say? My pictures are showing off my new Kashmiri shawl/blanket. I got it for $5!
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I went to the Secondary Education orientation presentation today. Most of the talking was done by people from the student services office, and I just wanted to note that they really really really made a big deal about being around to support students in any situation, from academics to personal issues. Even if they turn out to be empty words, they are words at least spoken.

That's the kind of assurance I never got in Engineering >_>



Hmm. I need some happy userpics, so I've uploaded some Beijing Olympics mascot pics.



In other news, I've ordered a crap load of stuff, which is coming in the mail in the next few weeks! I hope my flatmates don't mind the mailman sounding the door buzzer so often.

I've so far received the Ö-deck for Agricola, a big box of Finnish goodies, and the Friberg verse* translation of Kalevala (yes, the exact same book involved in the Antonuk saga)** and the graphic novel version of same. Both are illustrated and are the same translation, but the graphic novel is abridged and its artwork features a lot of downcast eyes and people sitting on chairs/beds/boats and standing around looking kind of dejected***.

Coming soon will be more goodies for the Agricola game, a print of a fan-made expansion to Pandemic, and something else COMPLETELY cheesy which I'll... only mention when I get it, because I'll probably have forgotten about it by then. (Hey, I can be cheesy when it's free for the cost of shipping!) It's nice to have a little money in PayPal to drop for little things like this.

Oh yeah, there's a few more "Finnish goodies" coming soon too.

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* "Verse" as in rhythmic, not as in rhyming. Well, it's not really all that rhythmic either, but it's not paragraphs and prose, nor forced back into the original meter.
** I should laminate the dust jacket, now that I have legitimate access to the print shop in the basement of the Education building (not to say that I would be using it for "legitimate" purposes, i.e. instructional materials).
*** Cover and sample page here, which, sadly, doesn't show any people standing on boats but some of those dejected, stoic faces. The style throughout is very dark like that and a little gritty, which seems kind of typical of epic graphic novels these days. Which kind of makes sense for the kind of story it is. The original Finnish edition was in two parts and therefore had more awesome colour covers.

Gnomes

Jun. 20th, 2009 04:27 am
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[also on BGG.]

I'd been returning again and again to the BGG page for Red November, because I like seeing big games in small boxes. But being unemployed, there's probably better things to be saving my money for than spending it on games that I'm too much of a loner to actually get people to play. Heck, I haven't even tried asking my flatmates - but it doesn't help much that they talk amongst themselves in their own language, which I don't understand.

But I caved and bought Red November today, and after "pimping" out the box with a foamcore insert (went waaaaaaaaaay out of my way to get supplies for *that*) and printing off some BGG reference sheets, I stumbled upon the photo of the painted gnomes on Bruno Faidutti's website (he's one of the designers), and I wondered why I didn't think of painting them.

I haven't significantly flexed my miniatures painting muscles since middle school - ever since by doing so it brought about the end of my pursuit of what led me to painting miniatures in the first place. But now I was inspired.

A bit picture-heavy? )
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* My wrists are giving me a lot of grief today. I know they're weak enough already but it was just getting depressing. There's just no strength left in them. Just give me a weekend to wear my splints 24/7 and pop Naproxen pills or something.
* I had no other choice but to use the (large) drill for a few seconds today - the thing is unwieldy but I'll probably get used to it.
* I'm liking the relaxed atmosphere this week. The manager is interested in and willing to speak to and be in contact with each of us and we have no reservations against bringing to her attention any concerns we may have with our work.
* You know, not like having HER acting like SHE's our mouthpiece to the manager.
* The two girls who had invited us to the bar last Friday were trying to play Truth or Dare with some of their male coworkers while building chairs. "Want to play?" asked one. "No, thanks," I said.
* The wind was picking up, heavy rain clouds on the horizon, and the air outside smelled of wood smoke as we left work. Grass/forest fire?
* My edit/rewrite of the Zanziar rulebook is/was about half-done before I started this job, but it's come to a standstill because I've just been too stressed out from work.
* It's not that I don't have time (i.e. weekends), but I'm so frustrated from work and feeling so disconnected from my "world" and my friends that I'm not motivated to edit - instead futilely messaging my few friends and not getting any responses, and trying to find something to enjoy.
* The rulebook is a commitment that I have made and I will finish it because I want to see it completed and I want to work on it, but it takes honest effort and patience and I'm just totally drained of that after work.
* Especially patience. There's an incredible amount of patience that I didn't know I had, from taking 45 minutes painfully screwing together a chair when a drill would have gotten it done in 10 minutes painlessly.
* It's rather masochistic (especially the pain part) but it's a kind of meditation for me, because there's very little else I can think about when I'm pondering the effects of my suffering. It distracts me from any stupidity that may be happening in the vicinity.
* There's nothing to look forward to going to work, and nothing to look forward to coming home. Every day is a daze - a daze in which I struggle to remember who I am.

Items assembled
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I received this direct from Finnish Lapland last week. It's a very, um, complex board game reminiscent of Dungeons & Dragons and a bit of Warrior Knights. It's based on a fantasy RPG setting, so the resemblance is intentional and appropriate. In fact, it felt a little weird to be reminded of fantasy RPGs, given the role that D&D played (no pun intended) in my personal history.

It is a brand new copy given to me by the designer, Timo Multamäki, in exchange for a small used game from my collection, which I can't even send to him until Easter. Makes little sense, since he sells these for 39€ - that's almost as much as I paid for my Finnish Ticket to Ride: Nordic Countries game. He seemed, perhaps, just a little desperate to find playtesters outside of Finland. I had, after all, only made a silly comment about the game on BoardGameGeek, saying "it's Finnish :o".

There were so many little pieces in the box that the first thing I did was to sleeve the cards (they're pretty good-quality, and glossy) and spend 6 hours measuring and making foamboard trays for all of the parts. I totally lost track of time there and worked until approx. 4AM. I originally had the trays all along the entire interior of the box, but then I realized that almost all of the wells were far too deep for the number of pieces in them. So I salvaged what I had made and transformed most of the trays to half-height, which meant that I could have two layers of trays in the box. And that I wouldn't have to push and shove the trays out of shape just to get them in there.

There were also some random "Finnish materials" placed in the box for me (a donation tax form and a pizza/kebab menu flyer from some business in Sodankylä - do they deliver across the Arctic Ocean?), but they officially line the bottom of the box now, since I have otherwise no official place for random Finnish papers.

Itty-bitty tokensStorage trays
Figure 1. Itty-bitty tokens
Figure 2. Foamboard trays
There are some more of my photos of the contents and trays here


Being manufactured in China, the game has the distinctive smell of a box made in China - in fact, the same smell as my Pandemic box, also made in China. Some people complain about smells, and then complain about Chinese manufacturing in general. I don't. It's a very unique smell.

This is not to say that there shouldn't be any complaints. Especially for independent designers and self-publishers like Mr. Multamäki, printing in China is usually the only affordable option, and resulting manufacturing quality (or lack thereof) is just a consequence that one just has to work with. (Although I should mention that after a disastrous shipment like this, one has no shortage of replacement parts for people emailing in about missing or damaged pieces.)

Unfortunately it could be an indefinite amount of time before I find a group of nerdy fantasy RPG-type people and a few hours to try out the game with - and I have discovered that, as it stands right now, one thing that could be a huge barrier to a wider market for the game is not its target audience, but that the rulebook definitely can use some improvement. I believe the rules were written in English first, but a Finnish translation exists and I reckon that it probably reads more smoothly.

I feel that the game has been gifted to me, and in light of my unlikelihood of being able to play and provide feedback on gameplay, I have taken it upon myself (with permission) to, in my "spare" time, make revisions to the rulebook to make it easier to read. I don't know how long it will take, nor exactly how much my time is worth, but that's inconsequential. I just want to help make the game as accessible as it can be, so that he can see a better return on his investment. Anything to help my people.

At first I thought that I could just rewrite any problematic sentences into fluent English, but then studying the problem deeper, I realized that changes may also need to be made in the order that the material is presented. Right now I can make sense of the rulebook in its separate sections, but there are places where I have to flip back and forth between pages in order to make sense of how the game is put together from those sections.

So I'm not sure how to proceed. He wants to print a revision of the rules in a few weeks. Do I prioritize revising sentences for grammar now, and then try to work with him on the organization after that (which may entail further sentence revision)?
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Making and applying hundreds of itty-bitty little stickers to my new Agricola set seems the only task, tedious and repetitive, that relieves me of the pain of absence. (Why, the absence of significant spaces, of course.)
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The following is a subset of this list, consisting only of those games that I currently have in my place of residence.

Italics mean that the game is a foreign-language edition. These may have foreign text on the components (if there is any text at all), but I have English translations for the relevant texts and the rules.
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The food court under one of the shopping malls in downtown Helsinki has a couple of fast food steak joints. WTF?

So yesterday I arrive in Helsinki 8:30AM, when the doors on the train jammed for some reason and the conductors had to go open them from the outside.

[livejournal.com profile] gemigemi had been ill all last week and had hardly any sleep when he drove by to pick me up. The rest of the day went by pretty quickly with my working on my essay assignment on K (his gf)'s computer and watching a bit of TV and eating. It was very cloudy and very windy, but it didn't rain.

When I was almost done my essay, I took a break to play some GW with K and someone else from the GWiki. It's definitely an experience to play on a widescreen monitor on a real computer. And although the keys are different, the controls are still mapped to the same places on the keyboard as though it were an American keyboard, so I didn't have to think too hard. Then I finished my essay and submitted it. It's only 4.5 pages, but I think I ran out of things to say by page 2.

Espoo is in zone 2 of the transit system, so it costs 3,80€ to travel to zone 1 (a.k.a. Helsinki). Ouch. For 80 minutes. Normally, people can buy a reloadable debit card (like Octopus card) and put money on it, or have it set to a monthly pass and pay for it just once each month. Then it costs less.

I wanted to try Finnish Coca-Cola but first it had to rain a lot. Unfortunately I think I have discovered why I was ill on Sunday -- it's not the kebab, it's the pop I had after it. Because after a few swigs of Coke, here I am all nauseous again, but my body is holding it down and I just want it to come up so I don't have to be in agony, wondering when I need to dash to the porcelin god and make my offering...

Somehow I've managed to keep it down until I digested. Whew.

Earlier, [livejournal.com profile] gemigemi stopped by an arcade to show off some of his "dance" moves. He's one of the top dance game players in .fi, and at the speed one needs at that kind of level, it's actually more of a lightning fast tap dance.

We watched 'Aladdin' with Finnish subtitles on with some technical difficulty, then continued playing [board] games into the night. And I mean The Night. Like f*cked-up-sleep-pattern-from-2nd-year night. Seems like the two of them operate normally at that level. And "into the night" here also means "until the sun is completely up." And to those who say I spend too much time on the computer: you ain't seen nothing yet.
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Darn you, DLS - I didn't need another bag of Turkish Pepper (not pictured)! I still have enough from my last bag to torment my friends; maybe I'll give this bag to Otto the next time I see him. Besides, I know where to get them in Calgary.

I don't know where he got the pink game pieces, but I feel that this piece of artwork is a bit not quite up to par with the piece I saw a while ago. Looks almost like something I painted on a somewhat uninspired day (sorry.). But the card is clever and makes up for it (you should be able to read it if you click a couple of times on the picture).



Thanks for the flag patch, though - I'd been trying to get one from people and it wasn't working. My bag is totally missing a Canadian flag now, because it's a U of A bag and it doesn't say "Canada" anywhere on it. People would be mightily confused.

There was also a message behind the address label... but it's cut off, dammit! I hate loose ends!!

Shiny.

Mar. 7th, 2008 08:49 pm
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I finally bought one of the clear plastic hard cases for my iPod Nano, so I could enact what I've wanted to do for customizing my iPod ever since I got it.

Old iPod skin ("Blood Flower" from Gizmobies). They claim to be reusable but I'm not convinced; fortunately I also have one of the "Fleur-de-lis" design.
New iPod skin and case. Skin is custom-printed from myTego - those iCoke.ca points aren't totally useless after all :)


Completely not in light of the silly idea to ban tiny zip-lock bags in Chicago just because drug dealers use them, I went to the crafts store and bought 100 each of 2"x3" and 3"x4" baggies. This is a LOT of baggies. This led to some very obsessive-compulsive game bit bagging.

Oddly enough, I've been sleeping quite regularly and healthily ever since DLS teased me about setting my internal clock 4.5 hours ahead, as a median between my timezone and his time zone (which, as he's nearly nocturnal, he has already done). I started out going to bed around or a little after DLS went to bed (which happens to be usually between 7 and 8PM), but the ridiculousness of it moderates itself after a bit and I'm usually in bed by 11PM now. (It is currently 11PM as I edit this post. I am aware of this.)

It almost sounds like a stupid idea, but it's working for me. In the last week I've only gone to bed past midnight once. And I was pretty dead exhausted by then, and I'm getting up in the morning more or less before or around 7AM, whether I want to or not (at first this included some ridiculous waking up at 5AM, but there's a period of adjustment). If I can keep this up somehow my parents can't yell at me about sleeping in on ... uh ... weekends every day during vacation anymore.

Consequently it is likely that this was the reason I was already feeling tired and droopy and yawning by the time I finished setting up for board game night, pushing and moving tables into the common area and stuff.

Board game night was EPIC FAIL. I set up Settlers of Catan and Ticket to Ride: Europe on a couple of tables, and I probably would have given up when no one had showed up by 7:15 (I wanted to start at 7) had Mohammed not spotted me earlier in the afternoon and told me he was coming. I had posters on every floor, and it was just me and him, sigh. Granted, a lot of people were away on the ski trip, but still. So we played a game of vanilla Carcassonne (I won) and TransEuropa (he won every round). I can't thank him enough for taking part.
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"Geekmodding" is the act of helping the site sort its user-submitted data; a new feature was introduced today to sort game photos into categories and so all of the photos in the database need to be sorted. From scratch. Obviously the geekmodding system was put to use.

"Geekgold", or "GG" is a virtual currency that can be earned by submitting content or geekmodding. It has various uses: some on the site, or some people accept it in exchange for physical copies of games.

kyrasantae: aaagah i can't stop modding!
Barn: are you getting geekgold for categorising them?
daveroswell: kyras I feel yer pain
daveroswell: I have no Idea
Barn: it doesn't look like it, but I'm happy to be wrong
Barn: it's just nice to see the old pictures again
RPardoe: yea - 0.01 GG per image that you correctly categorize
Barn: oh really?
Barn: heh
Barn: so it's the WHOLE geek back catalogue?
kyrasantae: yep
kyrasantae: i've clearly been rather short on GG
RPardoe: 1 GG per 100 images.....go for it...
kyrasantae: but i need to sleep too
Barn: if you sleep all the europeans will get your geek gold
kyrasantae: seriously this geekmodding is bad for my already bad carpal tunnel syndrome ;)
kyrasantae: i know! :(
kyrasantae: i can't let the Finns take my GG!
Duglis: not the Finns!!!!!!
Duglis: or the Russkies!
kyrasantae: or those darned Swedes!!


15 minutes later...
kyrasantae: whoa i've just earned, like 15 GG :o
Barn: you did 1500 pictures?
gwen: wow you're going to be rich soon
kyrasantae: i don't know what just happened :O
kyrasantae: i can't possibly have done 1500 pictures
Barn: they might have to revise the entire geek economy
Barn: their could possibly be some kind of bug
Barn: enjoy it while it lasts
Barn: maybe they've got .10 in there by accident
kyrasantae: sounds plausible
Barn: would 150 images sound more like it?
kyrasantae: nope, i'm actually getting 0.01 GG each, it seems
kyrasantae: o.O
Barn: weird, wonder why it works like that
Barn: there must be something wrong, how else could you have got 15gg in such a short space of time.
SatanicEssence: If there is a bug, then I intend on taking advantage of it!
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So instead of spending the $25 in my wallet at Wizards on a multiplayer expansion to Settlers of Catan which I'll probably never actually use (because the store didn't have the new edition in yet), I crossed the street and went to The Gramophone instead.

Except that they didn't have Rajaton's "Maa" yet, so I wandered around looking for something else to buy. I considered getting a recording of the Brahms piano trio I heard at a concert a couple of Fridays ago, but didn't find one; and so I ended up over looking at the Mendelssohn Op.66 recordings. I ended up picking out the one performed by the Gryphon Trio (they're Canadian, so yeah). It's also got the Lalo Op.26 on it (which I'm unfamiliar with).

But an indulgence is still an indulgence... none are really worth more than another...


It'll take me a while to get used to this recording, I think. The Op.66 means a lot to me and since ever, I've only heard the Haydn Trio's recording and at one concert (the names of the performers have been long lost to memory).

The Gryphon Trio takes the whole thing slightly quicker than the Haydn Trio does, and they seem to emphasize the OMG, SO MANY PIANO NOTES thing more by giving it a dry, crisp treatment. The entire piece is performed very ... brightly, which lowers the dramatic quality I liked in the other recording. But the clarity and articulation of the notes (in all parts, not just piano) is very nice. Some of those notes in the third movement I'm not even sure I've actually heard before :) There were some really weird articulation-type things I'm not sure were really effective in the first movement, though. Maybe they'll make more sense as I listen to it more.
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Like an unshakable feeling of guilt. So I will confess.

I borrowed my friend's credit card so that I could buy some stuff for my Guild Wars account to qualify for an online store-exclusive bonus; there was no way my parents would have let me done this because they don't want me video gaming at all, let alone spend money online for it. That's why I had to ask my friend... I'm paying him back, but I feel so bad about it.


Going back to the theme of being more open and honest to my parents, I don't see how I could ever justify this in front of them, if I cannot justify what comes before it (that I play video games).

They are, of course, convinced I have an online addiction-type thing - even if it were so I have friends in the real world and as such I could survive... yet here is not the only place I retreat to in times of sorrow (and these be many). If I do not retreat here I retreat to music. And that, too, is frowned upon by them.

Claim my real life friends aren't real and then take away my online family - and the further I descend into music, which is my pseudo-religion, for comfort.

Choose one - I cannot have neither.

For some reason unknown to me I also agreed to go to church today with said friend. I mean, I greatly respect my group of Christian friends and I get some strange pleasure from going to their Bible studies, but this feels so awkward. I've told him that I'll be staying outside for a little bit and come in late to the service because they do their little worship thing with their worship band at the beginning and you know I have taken it upon myself to never again witness a rock band playing until I can have my own.

But all this is probably why I find myself awake after a couple of hours of sleep. And I'm tired too.

Is God trying to tell me something?


Edit: I didn't end up going to church; see comment below


Dream Theater - "A Change of Seasons: V. Another World"

So far or so it seems all is lost
With nothing fulfilled
Off the pages and the T.V. screen
Another world where nothing's true

Tripping through the life fantastic
Lose a step and never get up
Left alone with a cold blank stare
I feel like giving up

I was blinded by a paradise
Utopia high in the sky
A dream that only drowned me
Deep in sorrow, wondering why

Oh come let us adore him
Abuse and then ignore him
No matter what
Don't let him be
Let's feed upon his misery
Then string him up for all the world to see

I'm sick of all you hypocrites
Holding me at bay
And I don't need your sympathy
To get me through the day

Seasons change and so can I
Hold on Boy,
No time to cry
Untie these strings
I'm climbing down
I won't let them push me away

Oh come let us adore him
Abuse and then ignore him
No matter what
Don't let him be
Let's feed upon his misery
Now it's time for them to deal with me
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I volunteered to sing at a Catholic Good Friday church service today; it was definitely awkward for me.

There was a lot of standing and sitting and sitting and standing and kneeling and standing and 'amen''s and sitting and standing and lining up and kneeling and standing and sitting, not necessarily in that order. I liked the whole Readers' Theatre rendition of John 18-19. For some reason it was entertaining, and I thought it was really nifty how the congregation could follow along with the detailed text of the service in their Missals. At least this time I was able to actually recite about 80% of the Lord's Prayer (I only know the Protestant part of it though). I thought the chanted psalm thing was fun too.

My seat was close to the wall so I wasn't able to see anything that was going on while we were standing and no one was saying anything (I assume the Priest was doing something but I couldn't see it, whatever it was). Also, since the chorus was at the back of the room, I could only see people's backs as they lined up for the Veneration of the Cross and to receive the Eucharist. I would have just stayed at the back when the chorus was invited to go do those things, but I didn't want to feel entirely left out. I tried to watch people's backs as I was singing (and also attempting not to lose my place in the music) to figure out what they were doing.

With these sorts of things, though, one either has to do it right, or not do it at all - otherwise I think it's kind of disrespectful.

I had originally said I wouldn't go up to kiss/touch/something the Cross, but when everyone else in the chorus went to line up to do so, I couldn't help but not want to appear left out. I think I faked that okay.

Fortunately (or unfortunately, depending on your viewpoint) the people singing around me were (I wouldn't be surprised if everyone in the group was) Catholic and one pointed out that I could opt to just receive a blessing instead of the wafer thingy by crossing my arms over my chest. Either that or the other non-Catholics in the group were Christians that had been through all this before and knew to do that (I'm pretty sure Bob goes to United Church but I could be wrong) - if you're atheist, you stay back, of course, but I'm decidedly not atheist. Anyway, it's nice to learn new things, even if it's awkward to do so.

I feel so drained after that. I'm not sure why.

===

I never thought I'd ever meet anyone who owns Khet. But His Steve-ness just received a copy for his birthday.
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(I meant on my CD player. I obviously put other stuff on when I'm listening to music from my computer.)
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I want a Finnish copy of The Game of Life because the money looks waaaaay better than on my 1991 North American* set. (I have reason to believe that the game has changed slightly since then as well, but that's irrelevant.)

I've played Monopoly on a Dutch board, maybe it's even MORE fun to avoid the Chance and Community Chest spaces on a Finnish board :D



*) I clearly remember buying it in the United States.

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