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I was ruminating today on the subject of best friends. (Watch out, she's been thinking -- always a bad sign. XD;;) Unusual for me, because it's honestly been years since I had that one "bestest" friend, just as it's been years since I've had a "crush" on someone (but we won't go into that, yah? ^_^;). Both are things I suddenly looked back on and realized I'd seemed to grow out of -- not in the 'I'm too mature for this' sense, but more like the random 'what the hell mutated when I wasn't looking' one. I know for some people they can have that childhood friend, or perhaps their spouse, who just *is* the One Friend Above All Others; but I can't. Not that I'm more complex than other people or something, mochiron. o.o Or that I'm more fickle, either.
I sometimes wonder if it's a direct result of having moved at such a crucial point in my life (well, I was 12; of course it seemed so at the time n.n) and being transplanted to a new peer group. At the very least, I know moving has had a profound effect* on how I turned out; I wouldn't be surprised in the least if it brought about directly my multiple-pillars-of-support ... er, system. Anyway, so what it all comes down to is that I have more than one best friend. They come from the different areas in my life -- which is not to say that they each fill an exclusive, prescribed role. In fact, I have thought at various times that each of them was frighteningly similar to me ... Yet, if you compared them to each other in turn, they would be markedly different. I don't know what conclusion can be drawn from that, really. ^_^; But they're all there, despite assorted locations and topics of conversation between us, and I'm tremendously grateful for that. (Ugh ... mush alert!) Lemme just say that I love all you guys -- because no one ever says that enough -- and if at any time I don't come to you with a problem, it's likely because I've already talked about it with another one of you and don't want to sound like a broken record of "You've GOT to help me I don't know what to do ..." ^_^;; But I know you would be there, and that in itself is a comfort.
And me talking about this is somewhat ironic, because in another entry -- just over a year ago, in fact -- I was talking about how I treasured the idea of being someone's taisetsu na hito. It means 'important person,' but the implication is 'most important.' And what I just described seems to contradict all that -- or at least make me a hypocrite, since I haven't 'chosen' one person. But the way I described it at the time was "I don't want to be the most important thing in someone's life, but I do want to be thought of in that special way that doesn't apply to anyone else." So maybe that still holds true. At least in terms of Love. If I wouldn't want him to love me more than anyone else, at least I'd expect that he not love anyone else in the same way as me. (Because, even if I've met people online who are poly, gay/bi, and/or poly-/atheistic, so many you'd think Net use caused it ... I admit I'm a mere agnostic, and strictly one-man. XD;;)
Reading through old entries to find that one comment was certainly enlightening. I'll have to repost some of the more entertaining ones sometime. XD
*To one of my best friends, when she reads this, "effect" can indeed be a verb ... I finally remembered to look it up. ^_^;;
one(Floatingly)arrive: (08:26 p.m.)Wednesday, August 14, 2002I actually woke up at a semi-decent time today (as in, before noon ^^;;), but so far all I've accomplished is a page of writing and about 40 pages in Sophie's World. But that's not complete laziness on my part, since of course writing=tedious, and reading philosophy, even in novel form, takes a long time for me. I'm going to see if I can actually learn this stuff -- though I'm not going so far as memorizing the names of Greek naturalists or anything. "Axa-whazzat now?" ^^;
Read some articles in the paper today that seemed to point a big fat finger at me and say "Yes, this is for YOU, you moron!" One was about how people with more optimistic outlooks (particularly concerning aging) live an average of seven years longer than those who don't. (A suitably relevant and irreverent article from SatireWire, of course, must be included. Plus this one, just because I liked it. XD) Because yeah, I tend to get just a liiiiittle stressed about things. >_> Another was talking about a book on perfectionism; it's sparked by low self-esteem, the author says, likely from family experiences, and causes the person to hinge self-worth on how they can perform and how other people judge them.
Ahaha ... ^^; I know, I know. Stop being a dolt. I try.
And now I'm off to try and make myself productive. :D
one(Floatingly)arrive: (04:24 p.m.)Wednesday, August 14, 2002It's so ho~ooot ... I just feel floppy and lethargic. _o_ I went to the library today, and remembered just what it felt like during Texas summers, to be inhaling the heat. >_> But at least I got to pick up my book -- Black Sun Rising, because neko-chan convinced me of its, ah, utmost literary importance. XD;; (And I gave up on The Firebrand. ^^;) Though I was distracted by Sophie's World and am reading that first, just because I've wanted to for months. And I figure it'll be good lead-up to my Question of Human Nature course -- see, I'll learn about the history of philosophy, and then move onto the Coldfire trilogy to explore the, shall we say, intricacies of interpersonal relationships? :3
Found a directory of AX photos here. Neechan should enjoy the ones with the multiple Sanos. XD I recommend this one -- there's a Legato, a Sano, an Auron, some guy I don't know (though I wouldn't want to be wearing his costume in that heat @_@), and Spike ... holding a microphone. ^_^;; And I would have liked to see this skit, though I wonder -- I can see why Vash is in there, and Ken (Weiß *is* a boyband, after all XD), and possibly even Heero. But ... a Gundam? O.o;;
one(Floatingly)arrive: (07:26 p.m.)Tuesday, August 13, 2002Started an original story. It's going well so far, I'd say; I've done one of a planned five/six-ish scenes so far. But I'm realizing as I'm writing this story that, where the last original piece I did in junior year for an English assignment was from the point of view of a high school girl, here I'm trying to write from the perspective of a grown man who's blind and recently died. ^_^;; But starting easy isn't always a good idea, hey? There'll be no teenage-girl-who-discovers-she's-a-princess stories for me. XD
I think I'm going to go catch up on correspondence now. I've been horribly neglecting some people for far too long ...
one(Floatingly)arrive: (08:33 p.m.)Monday, August 12, 2002I posted a new poem at Moenokori that I forgot to mention earlier. ^_^;
Is anyone going to watch the Perseid meteor shower tonight? We were going to do that yesterday, but got distracted ... I think I know where to look, since I've seen what I hope was Cassiopeia before ... the question is just getting my parents to let me go out starwatching in the wee hours of the morning. XP
one(Floatingly)arrive: (03:40 p.m.)Sunday, August 11, 2002Neko-chan, sorry about not coming online last night. We stayed out longer than I expected. ^_^; After the picnic itself we hung out in the park until they kicked us out (dang teenagers are always up to no good after dusk, donchaknow), sat around not knowing what to do, and finally ended up at someone's house playing Scrabble and watching Lord of the Rings. The Scrabble didn't last too long, though -- we sort of stalled after spending ten minutes on a challenge against an entry of "centerer." ^_^; (And then, at the very end of the movie, one of them had an epiphany and rearranged the tiles ... r-e-c-e-n-t-e-r. XD;;)
I wore little silver hoop earrings yesterday, and they were fine even though I kept them in all day. Of course, it still felt odd, especially when running or anything like that, to have these hanging weights on my ears; and when putting my regular pair back in, the side that was fine in the morning required re-puncturing, while the one that wouldn't let me put the hoop in was fine. O.o I'm taking this as normal healing process, though ...
So, anyway, we did watch LoTR. I remembered how much I loved that movie ... Though I missed a lot of the dialogue, partly because of the insane accents (seeing as everyone pronounces 'Mordor' their own way), and partly because it was a second-or-more viewing for everyone, so people felt free to add ... commentary. XD;; I don't know if it was the late hour that made things funny, or just because the high drama of the movie really lends itself to ruthless ridicule. Some of the things I remember (as in, the other ones are only funny if you're really tired, or really sick):
"Mount Doom? That's pretty weak."
"At the very least, it should have been "Dyoom" -- D-ü-m. Or D-u-h-m."
"'Mount Dumb'?"
"If it's a 'secret council,' why is it being held on the patio?"
Okay, so yeah, it was funnier last night. XD;; That's how it always works, isn't it?
Aragorn pledges to maintain the Fellowship with Legolas and Ghimli
"... Threesome."
And that last one, mind you, was *not* from me. ¬_¬ In fact, I think some of the guys there were giggling more over the slashy vibes than me. Though I think I was the only one to notice what Meimi noticed, because I think it takes a special kind of fangirl to give such weight to that. XD;; And I was also constantly thinking about The Secret Diaries throughout, which of course nearly broke my brain during certain very serious parts. But, you know, it brought me fond memories.
Legolas: "I feel a shadow of threat growing in my mind ..."
tori-chan's brain: *dies laughing*
I managed not to laugh out loud at inopportune moments, however. Go me. XD
And oh yes. Legolas is *still* the prettiest, and I was quite reminded of that throughout. X3 I do so love the battle in Moria, when he whips out the twin knives -- he's so graceful and pitty. *_* And yes, I know what you people are thinking, but it's *different*. XP Aoshi's is a separate kind of sexiness -- he certainly doesn't look like a ballet dancer when executing a Kaiten Kenbu Rokuren. XD;;
one(Floatingly)arrive: (01:59 p.m.)Sunday, August 11, 2002Ever feel bored and restless at the same time? Cause that's how I am right now. ^_^; I want to write Ashes, but I just sent the newest snippet to neechan and am waiting for her response. (Which I probably won't get tomorrow, because she's going out. T_T) I want to write a story, but all I get are images in my head that have no frickin' plot. At this rate I may just write another fic vignette, right after I swore off 'em for the summer. >_>
But, hell, at least I'm writing again, so I can't complain. ^_^;
(Yes, I know. I churn out three pages of Ashes and suddenly I won't shut up about writing. I feel good, though, dangit -- and just wait; I'll have something to show for it soon enough. ^_^)
one(Floatingly)arrive: (09:32 p.m.)Friday, August 9, 2002Nyahaha. I wrote a few pages in Ashes 5 last night. XD Not much, I know, but considering I hadn't touched the thing in months and suddenly it all came out at a pretty normal pace, I'm quite pleased. (Hai hai! Neechan, this is our baby. *snuggles*) Here's hoping this keeps up. I know I still haven't started anything original yet, but the act of simply outlining a story is doing a lot to make me feel inspired. Just yesterday I was feeling like an idiot for *thinking* I could ever do this for a living -- I flip back and forth constantly, you see, and all it takes is making myself *start* writing to snap me out of it; but of course when I feel that way I don't think I *can* ... so. ^_^; I feel better now, and sketching out the basic details of this other world is pretty fun.
And between Ashes and reading Lazarus Child and wanting to whip up original stuff, I've stopped reading the novel I'm in the middle of. ^_^; Maa.
one(Floatingly)arrive: (04:44 p.m.)Thursday, August 8, 2002There you are. I'd been wondering -- hoping you feel better, dear. *patpat* I do mean what I, er, said before, though -- I want more Lazarus Child. XD I'd love to be able to give you a more coherent response, really; but I'm being a reader first and not an editor, so no C&Cs until I read the end. >o< (Then again, I won't be giving you much in the way of criticism anyway. I could whip up some suggestions, maybe, but I can't see anything you would need to fix.)
I think my tolerance for chocolate is going down. I barely managed to bring myself to finish a Snickers bar just now, and last night the same thing happened with a pack of Pocky. o.o
one(Floatingly)arrive: (08:15 p.m.)Wednesday, August 7, 2002I bought earrings yesterday. They're pretty. :D Of course, I couldn't try all the pairs on because my ear holes started leaking. (Is that TMI? ^_^;;) Plus it seems that I have to repierce the skin just about every time, now ... but hey, it doesn't hurt as much anymore. ^_^;
I also tried to translate the poem in the back of one of my Himawarigaoka doujinshi (Wanna Protect the Tomorrow of You I). Unfortunately Aisaki-sensei seems to have fallen prey to that pesky no translation goblin, because the poem itself says "Ashita no kimi or mamoritakute." (I'm assuming that means "Though I wanted to protect the you of tomorrow," based on the fact that I know about the -tai ending on a verb and the -kute ending on an adjective, but I'd really appreciate input from those who know more.) But I don't really mind having to grapple with verb forms -- although it does make me quite eager to start my Japanese course -- so much as searching for kanji that *aren't there.* I mean, you would think, since my kanji dictionary contains the Joyo kanji list -- which is the list of what is allowed to be used in print -- I would not have *two* mystery kanji in a single poem. But there they are. Clearly printed and unmistakeable ... yet missing from the list. >_<
I do have one more verb question, though. One line says "Yume o matasete arunda." The "matasete" comes from mataseru, which is "to keep someone waiting." So if "yume" is the direct object, would it be "The dream is kept waiting"? Though the presence of "arunda" would make it more like "Something is keeping the dream waiting." I think. But that's a weird way of phrasing it, isn't it? Someone tell me! XO
Anyhoo, onto the current Last Exit column. Lots of good points. I don't know, I'm probably more sensitive to arrogance than most people, because it seems I can get annoyed at what other people would just consider confidence. But really, writing is only a single field, and fanfic a very specific genre of it. Being famous as a fanfic writer is like being famous as a high school football player, or a student in the business school of a single university. It's a limited-range (not to mention transient) fame, and also pretty laughable if you have nothing else to back yourself up. (Tin said it best, but I forget when the entry was. ^_^;) Besides, a "popular" fic author does not necessarily equate with being a good writer. At the very least, it doesn't give you the authority to bash other fanfics' style or plot. (Actually, I don't think anything *ever* gives you the right to be self-righteous and assume inferiority of others, but again that's opinion.) In a field that's by definition egalitarian, as fanfic is, (as in, everyone is operating without official knowledge or permission), "*I* like this" or "*I* don't like that" is really just about as far as you can go in terms of authority.
Though I don't think this means fanfic writers don't deserve *any* respect as artists. Being the original creator of something is admirable, but arbitrary distinctions of "real world" and "commercially published" don't make Anne Rice or Anne McCaffrey automatically better than the fans or their derivative works. I'll respect their writing, but I'll still think their behavior absurdly contradictory to the spirit of art. (Must ... contain ... tangential rant ...)
Back to the column, though, of which the majority is about why Ryan Mathews, who posted that first Dirty Pair fanfic to Usenet, doesn't like fanfic. As he points out, it's all about personal preference, and individual tastes shouldn't be disputed. But one of his last comments really got me thinking: "Why do the same writers who insist that no characters be 'out of character' have no problem taking the entire series out of character?"
Because yes, I am an absolute characterization h0. And I could take the total cop-out route and say "But I'm not telling other people they *have* to keep the characters IC." But really, I do think it's justified to write in-character or want (but not demand) the same from other fanfic writers while still indulging in the crossovers or angstfic or even the type of romance that will lose the original flavor of the series. Because ... it's a girl thing. XD;;
Seriously. When I was doing my Senior Project on fanfic I came across a study that took college students and asked them to discuss certain works of literature. The males tended to project a strong sense of a narrator, speaking of the story as a distinctly fictional creation. The females, on the other hand, told the story as if they were observers and the characters were real people. Which is to say that women are more likely to see a story as "real" and therefore available to grow and change -- which is why you have such an overwhelming number of females reading and writing fic. To men (for example, Ryan Mathews), liking a series generally means liking it as is. To women, often the attachment is to the characters, and they can be altered or transplanted while the fics still retain (for these women) whatever it is they need to consider it derivative of the original work. If it's got the characters and they're recognizable, then that's all we need of the original series. (Of course, there are those who seem to disregard both context *and* character, and are satisfied with little more than generic lumps with the original characters' faces and names, but ... right. >.>) So yeah, I don't mind crossovers and non-canon slash and alternate universes (I'm currently addicted to AUs :D) even though I twitch at mischaracterization ... and I don't find that hypocritical in the least.
It took me a while to get that all out. You know when you get lost in your own train of thought, and can contribute that to the complexity of your ideas? In a few decades you know I'll be paranoid and take it as a sign I'm growing senile. XD;;
one(Floatingly)arrive: (04:55 p.m.)Wednesday, August 7, 2002NEKO-CHAN.
DAMMIT.
You *can't* just -- you'd *better* -- I want the next freaking chapter!
Dammit.
one(Floatingly)arrive: (06:14 p.m.)Tuesday, August 6, 2002So I'm planning to see this movie Lagaan sometime this month. It's an Indian movie, said to be quite successful, about the country in the time of British occupation. The village accepts a challenge by a presiding general to a game of cricket in order for a chance to escape heavy taxes during a famine. So I was pretty intrigued by this rather unusual premise, when I saw the preview ... and then as the announcer was describing, he proudly inserted, "An epic musical ..." I swear I thought it was some kind of parody at that point. o.o;; But apparently it's a typical Bollywood film; I checked out Eberts review, and says the wise movie man about another such film he'd once viewed: "The most charming aspect of most Bollywood movies is their cheerful willingness to break into song and dance at the slightest pretext; the film I saw was about a romance between a rich boy and a poor girl, whose poverty did not prevent her from producing back-up dancers whenever she needed them."
Now I *really* have to see this movie. XD
one(Floatingly)arrive: (04:54 p.m.)Tuesday, August 6, 2002Ohohoho. This is for anyone who's ever been victim to the, well, Self-Victimizing Newbie (which includes anyone who's had to witness any interaction between said newbie and any more established member of fandom, whether through mailing lists or LJs or FF.net). I have absolutely nothing against newbies *or* teenagers, having been and currently being one myself, but there are those who just need a good stomping. o.o
one(Floatingly)arrive: (04:29 p.m.)Monday, August 5, 2002I went to the county fair today. Doesn't that make it sound like I live in Hicksville, USA? XD;; Anyhoo, it was fun, even though I did pretty much what I did last year -- eat. ^_^; I rode the Ferris wheel, though, and also got a henna tattoo of the kanji for 'yume' on my shoulder. (I would've gotten 'phoenix,' but it was two kanji and cost $17. >_>)
I have a question for my Texas girls, though: have either of you ever eaten elephant ears? They're fried, with cinnamon and sugar, sort of like donuts. I'd never even heard of them before I ate one at last year's fair; I thought it might be a West/Northwest thing, but my friend from Arizona knew what they are (though that, admittedly, might be from his California days). It brings to mind the early days of eighth grade, when I had just moved here and someone was talking about jojos, knowledge of which was a given, while apparently feeling the need to explain the concept of corndogs for the general audience. ^_^;;
After talking to neko-chan, I'm finally getting the real ambition to start writing some original stuff. Of course I'm not dropping fic completely, but I'm thinking of stopping the oneshots (which were coming in such a torrent anyway ^_~;;) and maybe focusing only on Ashes, while aiming my energies toward original short stories. I haven't actually done any in years, which is sad -- moreover, frightening, if I seriously consider myself a would-be professional writer. For a while I've felt sort of like Yukino in that one episode of KareKano, when she meets Aya and Rika and realizes how she's focused on academics to the point of excluding her development in other areas. She sees herself working at a desk, moving in a straight line, while the others around her are veering off in different directions and discovering their own strengths. That image has stuck with me as myself -- working hard in school, which undoubtedly has its own advantages, but seeing my friends also gaining the experience and college coursework that would directly help them in their chosen fields, or at least work in general. So ... ganbaru.
one(Floatingly)arrive: (12:00 a.m.)Monday, August 5, 2002Last night I got to see a bunch of my friends again for the first time in a while (er, a week ^^;), including one guy who'd been in Japan on exchange for a month. He brought with him a Japanese exchange student, who was his host sister during his trip. Like all Japanese students, she's studied English, but was sort of shy about it, and my friend translated a lot for her; and he said he wanted us to talk to her in Japanese so I decided to try. Which, I knew, wasn't the smartest idea since I've never actually spoken beyond fangirl squealings and random quotes with neechan. ^_^;
My first attempt went well -- maybe a little too well, actually, because when I asked her if she liked anime (we were going to play Kiki, and I remembered all too well the "American anime fans are NUTS" mentality they always say the Japanese have ^^;) and she was saying she preferred "boys type." So I asked, "Shounen?" and she said "Ah! Wakaru?" And then it was me with some mad backpedaling "Sukoshi ... o.o" I was worried she'd think I was fluent or something, seeing as I am an Asian chick. XD;; I also lack the grammatical knowledge to tell her I've only learned from watching anime and reading manga ... but I think she got enough of an idea. XD;;
At first I forgot everything I knew about verbs and stuff ... I think in the beginning I said "Wakarimasen," then realized I don't know enough of that verb form to be at all coherent, and so fell back to normal stuff. (It'd probably be weird for me to be talking like that anyway. ^^;) I asked her about the music she likes, since she had some CDs with her -- but forgot shitteiru and was reduced to listing names. O.o She likes Hikki and Ayu, and at least knew Onitsuka Chihiro and Laruku when I asked ... I think she likes Glay, too. Basically, I functioned as best I could with what I know about ga, wa, ni, and o -- it was weird, trying to form sentences. I mean, I never read those teach-yourself-Japanese books because they never had stuff that you'd hear in anime; but then I never learned a lot of basic conversational stuff, either. (Lessee, I know "Die!" "(S/he) is dead," and "I don't want to die," but not "What are your hobbies?" >_>)
It's times like this I miss knowing Spanish. Last night I remembered how nice a feeling it was to be able to communicate with someone who doesn't know your own language (or, in the case of Spanish, your Spanish teacher). Sadly enough, my Spanish is probably little better than my Japanese now. -_-;; At the very least I remember sentence construction and more than the basic verb forms, so that's something.
I think I fudged the most complex thing I tried to say, though, which was when we were looking at pictures and I said I didn't like pictures of myself. I used kirai, but I seem to remember hearing that that was considered a harsh term? Like, was I supposed to say suki ja nai instead? (And then when she asked why, I didn't know quite how to say that I don't like how they turn out, so I think she thought I was saying "Because I'm not pretty." XD;;)
We did a bit of swing dancing, too; it required some reorganization of furniture, and I'd yet again forgotten most of the steps, but it was fun. ^_^
And neko-chan! I finished Lazarus Child 4 and absolutely can't wait to get further and see more of Ray's Inner Angst Revealed. XD Though now I do see more of what you meant by being gruesome ... the, er, skin-mask thing was a nice touch. XD;;
one(Floatingly)arrive: (03:04 p.m.)Saturday, August 3, 2002So much for my normalized sleep schedule. I stayed up past two reading doujinshi and dragged myself out of bed sometime before noon. O_o Damn kanji and their hidden radicals ... I really don't know what to do with a character that has a grand total of two parts, yet appears under neither radical in the kanji dictionary. XO (Perhaps it would help if I actually learned a little about how radicals work and how the Joyo Kanji list is organized, but that's beside the point. >_>)
Hm. Something about quoting cummings on your layout demands philosophical mutterings. Preferably with random capitalizations and outlandish metaphors. But I seem to have run out of Deep Thought for the moment ... I think I shall be off to read more Lazarus Child. ^_^
one(Floatingly)arrive: (03:25 p.m.)Friday, August 2, 2002Guess what came in the mail today~~~ XD XD XD Sooner than I expected, too -- I think the seller just sent them on Saturday. o.o Imagine my pleasant surprise when I went to check the mail and saw the package box key. (Hell, forget "pleasant surprise" -- try brain spasm. XD) *pets doujinshi*
My mom knew I ordered them and came to look at them ... and of course the one she picked up was the yaoi one. O_o;; Not that it was graphic, mind you; but you, ah, know what's going on. Luckily she was flipping randomly and didn't notice anything. ^_^;; She just appreciates the pretty covers, anyhow. (As do I, until I can break out my kanji dictionary and get a better grasp of what's going on. It sort of doesn't help that I don't know the kanji for Tokyo from Kyoto. ^_^;)
Right, and the new layout is up. Made all by my little self. Go me. It's simple, but I'm easily amused by bright colors. :D
one(Floatingly)arrive: (09:38 p.m.)Thursday, August 1, 2002
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