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Monthly Archives: October 2010

Halloween – the backstory

Thirty of us in a room when the topic of our Halloween party came up; curiously I asked, “Is anyone here actually Pagan?” In scattered murmurs and quizzical stares came the collective response: “Why?”

:(

I’m not even talking about a group of stock-standard prime-time viewing punters here – these were smart people with varied interests and high-speed internet access. Are we really adopting the popularised American style of Halloween without knowing what on earth it’s for?

But… I can’t talk. I’d have no clue either if not for having been a teenager when The Craft came out.

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The skint boat

Ha-ha, pay happened three days ago and I’ve already spent most of it on frivolous caprice. :(

So I’m in the skint boat now, resigned to finding cheap, fun things to do for the rest of the fortnight. Right now, I’m downloading Age of Wonders off Steam. Looks pretty good – only $6! It’s old, but what a sweet deal if it’ll keep me busy for the next 2 nights.

I don’t mind being financially challenged in short bursts. It’s a shit long-term situation, but so long as the debts are covered and it’s just a lack of fun money, enjoying life turns into a game of hi-score chasing. Or… low-$core cha$ing.

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Dim Sum guide for my Western friends

My Chinese isn’t very good, and my memory is fading as I get older, so thought it prudent to create a dim sum dictionary for my hungry, aging self as well as for my western friends. The term ‘dim sum’ seems to be a Perth thing – Sydney and Melbourne people tend to call it ‘yum cha’ – but wherever you are, this rough guide is about those yummy dumplings, buns and dishes that are the best brunch.

I’ll be updating this blogpost from time to time, as part of my Sandy’s Notes collection. RSS me or follow me on twitter if you want to know when updates happen.

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No one wants to hear that

I meant to write earlier in the week. Really. I’ve been to bed a couple times actually, composing lovely blog updates while drifting off to sleep. Useful.

The last week has been… trying. Managing deadlines, expectations, communications, (drinking); you know how it goes. Hayfever seems to have sapped my energy too, leaving a snotty, irritated, disinterested pity party. Woo~

Stuff I’ve done this week:

Interesting things I’ve looked at:

Last Christmas

It’s not Christmas yet, but I had a huge coffee the other day and couldn’t stop listening to ‘Last Christmas’ covers on YouTube. There are so many; here are some: (not all are as good as the original)

Lyrics:

Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
This year, To save me from tears
I’ll give it to someone special

Once bitten and twice shy, I keep my distance but you still catch my eye
Tell me baby, do you recognize me? Well it’s been a year – it doesn’t surprise me
Merry Christmas. I wrapped it up and sent it with a note saying “I love you” and meant it
Now I know what a fool I’ve been, but if you kissed me now I know you’d fool me again

A crowded room, friends with tired eyes. I’m hiding from you and your soul of ice
My god I thought you were someone to rely on. Me? I guess I was a shoulder to cry on
A face on a lover with a fire in his heart, a man under cover but you tore me apart
Now I’ve found a real love you’ll never fool me again

A face on a lover with a fire in his heart, a man under cover buy you tore him apart
Maybe next year I’ll give it to someone, I’ll give it to someone special.

Moon music

From New Scientist.

Waiting for my sketchbook

I signed up for this (next) year’s The Sketchbook Project. The concept is quite cool – you pay $25 to participate and they send you a skinny moleskine; you send it back and it goes on tour to galleries and museums across the US. After the tour, it ends up catalogued in the Brooklyn Art Library.

Exciting, huh? No idea which theme to pick; asked for a random choice so I wouldn’t think about it too much.

As a kid, I loved to draw. In uni, I got into anime art and doodled eyes in my school notebooks. Even started making my own manga, “Minako”, about a young girl who is expelled from her conservative deity-fearing village because she was caught playing with forest troll children, so she goes to visit this deity to ask wtf. She got as far as the stone forest at the base of the deity’s mountain home, before I decided to write Dragonball Z fanfiction instead – mm, sweet sweet megalomania and end of the world. Oh, my darling Minako, I’ll finish your story one day.

I have a love/hate relationship with the arts. I really enjoy ‘creative stuff’, then really not-enjoy it after just a few months of a particular hobby. I start to feel boxed in – like I’m in a comfortable hole, where I’ll peter out the rest of my days.

No. Even if it’s fun – no.

I’m getting that same feeling at work lately. Anecdotes about whoever’s grandad or uncle who’s been in whatever business all their life – romantic, but it’s not for me.

My last couple of years have been interesting. I started at iiNet as a web developer, then moved on as a web designer after a year. A year later, I assumed the role of web producer, which didn’t exist in the company at the time. Web producers pull usability, webdev, web design, marketing and communications together – then help translate the hybrid into something meaningful to the user at the other end. It’s the modern equivalent of a webmaster from the early 90s – jack of all trades (master of none).

It’s a grown up version of where I started in web in 1995. I’m not sure if I like the idea of doing this for another 15 years.

This has been on my mind a lot lately. Don’t really know where to go from here. My role comes with a huge variety of work, so I’m getting to do a lot of different things, while imagining what it would be like to specialise in one of those things.

Actually, I’m tempted to just pick a random new career path and be done with it. Might see how it goes with the sketchbook first.

twoth @sandysandy:

Random guy sitting on street corner in #eastperth magazine and burnt paper around him. Oh, just laid down for a kip.

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