Time Heals All Wounds.. And Then Kills the Patient
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Morning
Morning
Wed Mar 19 08:06:59 2008
Lemonjuice Between Life and Death

Feeling better. With that done, it's time to get my life moving again. Applying for jobs at UCSB, which would place me in nice, warm, shallow California.

Surprisingly, having met new friends in Germany in an online game I play has helped me pull me out from where I was - I think it's that no matter how many other interests fall aside, my love of languages has never died. As-is, I'm trying to rediscover more of my interests... I also got a Nintendo Wii, and have had an enjoyable time both playing with the new Smash Brothers and seeing how well the system software is designed - the interface is rather different than what I've seen on any computer desktop, and still seems to be both good and intuitive. The funky controller is, despite what I thought before using one much, actually pretty neat. I would love to play online with any of you who also have a Wii, but I don't yet know how to get whatever magic number I need to tell you that's my system's identity. I'll post that when I figure it out.

Big division between types of online worlds: how much they allow/encourage a culture, separate from whatever aspects of game there is, to evolve in their environs. Second Life: No game, one end of the spectrum. Doom-genre games: other end of spectrum, talking is awkward at best. Dofus is somewhere in the middle - I've run into a fair number of people who almost never adventure and use it mainly for chatting (which, when they decide to talk to me often, can get weird because I'm often trying to do things). I worry about the fragility of these in-game cultures - the people we meet and habits we build - if the server went down, those of us without alternative means of contacting each other would be cut off for good. It's also interesting how these realities compete - there's nothing shameful about having online societies, but thre's something odd to having people never having the potential to meet because they "move in different realities" - slightly stricter boundaries between someone in the punk scene and someone in another, or those who go to rot in the suburbs of America and those outside.

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