May 1, 2011

Who the hell is this man? I first saw him in the demo for Flipboard (an awesome iPad app you should check out). I thought he was the developer of that app just demoing his labors for the internet. But he is also demoing this app for a different company. He’s also in media for Square, the popular credit card readers for iOS. I’ve also seen him in a demo video for glif, an iPhone tripod/stand thing. So who the hell is this guy. Is he actually a developer? Does he know every hip-ass iOS developer ever to come into existence? And if he isn’t involved in creating these apps, why would a company want such an uncharismatic person to sell their product? It’s because he looks like a New York hipster, isn’t it… This crap really drives me crazy. 

April 27, 2011
Why Brightest Day didn’t work:

  • It was a maxi-series spun out of a mini-series originally intended to be a Green Lantern event. Talk about lack of a defined focus.
  • It’s about life and White Lanterns but there aren’t any colored-corp members to speak past the introduction
  • People’s resurrections were sometimes explained to have had greater meaning and significance to the machinations of the plot
  • But some were just swept under the bus. Cpt. Boomerang was brought back JUST to kill someone? How did that have anything to do with reinstating the balance of nature? Gimmick is gimmicky.
  • Also, the plot doesn’t become apparent until issue 23. There are 24 issues in this damn series. The majority of it was like walking blindfolded.
  • And the payoff makes no sense to me. Swamp Thing and John Constantine back in the DC continuity? Great, I don’t really know those characters, wasn’t this a damn Green Lantern thing originally? 

And maybe its just because I’ve never read any Swamp Thing stuff, but I found it kind of strange the heroic climax of this series was to resurrect the skeletal remains of a man, turn him back into a human and then make him submit to becoming a monster that is solely made out of vegetation. I was more scared for that character losing his humanity than feeling awe-inspired and rooting for him to become this over-glorified character that apparently has been sorely missed by the comics community. That’s fucking weird. That’s fucking comics.

I’m a fucking nerd.

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December 28, 2010
Why Apple pisses me off sometimes:

I hate Apple sometimes. 

My Macbook Pro lost the rubber feet on the bottom of it’s little body a few months ago. I’ve never dropped the thing, they just slowly started to fall off, until I only had one left. I tried to glue them back on and they just fell off again. Apparently this is a common problem, at least if I’m to take Google at face value.

So I take my Macbook in to get its battery replaced (unrelated). I ask, while I’m there, if they could replace the rubber feet. They could on older Macbook Pro models and when the suckers fell off I found they were only attached with a circle of tape. It was not unreasonable to assume those little rubber disks were cheap and simple enough to replace. I was told the only thing they could do was replace the entire bottom shell “because they’re built in”.

That’s ridiculous. 

The “Genius” tried to pull one over on me and claimed that the rubber feet were built into the unibody design of the aluminum body. The concept of the unibody is that it’s a singular piece of aluminum, no welding together a bunch of different pieces, so the product is stronger or something like that. I guess the asshole thought I was stupid enough to believe that the rubber feet were somehow also carved out of the aluminum brick. Also, that I didn’t notice the tape holding the feet on to the aluminum when they originally fell off…

So not wanting to spend any longer in the madhouse that is Apple after Christmas, and needing to get back to work, I left. I tried to call Apple later, just to price out how much replacing the bottom case would be. But no, Apple is ridiculous again and wanted to charge me at least fifty bucks for the telephone call to find out how much the repair would cost. 

I am beyond frustrated. 

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November 15, 2010

I find it really hard to say I hate certain people. Because everyone has redeeming qualities, always. But there are people in my Fundamentals of 2D Design class that just irk me. And its only because they can’t take criticism. 

There are plenty of people in that class I wouldn’t normally associate with but I do because they are genuinely nice people. I sit at a table with a sort of slow jock (he jokingly told me he needed me to take things down to a kindergarden level with him, so I’m not trying to be mean or presumptuous), a bubbly fashionista, a shy geeky kid and a hardcore skater. They’re all great. But the table next to me is filled with three people: an anime obsessed couple and an art girl. The two girls are beyond annoying to me.

The anime girl just complains. Always. It never stops. Every class, you can hear her loudly complaining about something, normally some authority figure: how the teacher was stupid or the people at the leasing office are dumb. She never stops. Today in a critique she kept firing back at the professor how he had told her to do certains things, or at least try them and so the parts of the piece he took issue with really weren’t her fault. Whatever, suggestions from a teacher don’t make them perfect ideas to abide by. She couldn’t grasp that and it was annoying. Needless to say her piece wasn’t successful and she couldn’t take responsibility for it. I feel sorry for her boyfriend to have to constantly hear someone just complain nonstop.

And the other girl is someone who is always at odds with anyone that feels a different way than her about a piece. Her ideas during critique are near final, or at least the way she defends them makes it seem that way. She attacks anyone’s opposing opinion, even the professor’s. Which isn’t inherently bad, to disagree I mean, but she’s been involved in art since high school, having gone to an art-specific school, and is a TA in an art class, so there’s this air of pomposity about her that is just incredibly rough. It’s an unwillingness to compromise or take things from a new perspective.

Not that art critiques aren’t about expressing opinions—because they are, the very premise of it welcomes free comments—but those two people can’t take criticism. And it’s a terrible quality that annoys me. The professor summed it up and tried to make people understand the situation when he said that if your audience, even one person, is getting something different or interesting from your piece, then you need to step back and really assess and think hey, this might be me doing something wrong, maybe I’m thinking of this in the wrong way, maybe my intent was lost in my execution. Because your audience can’t ever have a wrong feeling, its the most honest thing you’ll get. And I really wish people were more open to ideas. Because for God’s sake, you’re in an art class in college, you’re not a some prodigy or prophet. You’re a peon, here to learn and get better. Suck it up.

TL;DR Two girls in art class can’t take negative feedback. Get over it, you’re in a fucking art class to learn.

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October 7, 2010
Interesting Way to Fight for Protection of First Amendment Rights

Over in California, theres an ongoing conflict between gamers and Senator Leland Yee over videogames. AB 1179 is a bill that was signed by the Governerator but currently lies in a Supreme Court battle. Basically, the bill seeks to prohibit the sale of “violent videogames” to children, which sounds all well and good except there are of ton of ambiguous terms as to what defines violence (it doesn’t use ESRB ratings at all in it’s determination of violent games). You can read about it here, suffice to say it’s a breach of First Ammendment rights in the way it censors, totally, the sale of games to everyone, not just children.

So the ESA’s response is to rally support and send in old controllers, cables and videogames peripherals to Yee with the words “I believe in the First Amendment” tattooed somewhere on the device. Interesting to say the least and very curious how this will turn out.

September 30, 2010
So James Robinson, the writer who wrote gratuitous deaths that lacked any purpose other than to initiate a forced and unneeded dark and gritty brooding period for members of the DC Universe, has done it again. By making a really awkward gay joke. And referring to it as a disease. 
People call Kate Kane a stereotypical gay character? No, can we look at what Robinson is doing to Obsidian? Because it’s kind of ridiculous and distasteful in a universe where you count the number of gay characters on one hand (Batwoman, Scandal Savage, The Question, Obsidian and the friend of Kyle Rayner’s that you haven’t seen since the late 90’s). And Obsidian is the only gay dude at that, the rest are women.
Kudos DC.
The only plus side: They pan to Dr. Fate for a reaction shot. The guy in the mask. Ahahaha, did the script really call for a reaction shot of the guy wearing a helmet? If so, let’s throw that up there with reasons Robinson shouldn’t be writing comics.

So James Robinson, the writer who wrote gratuitous deaths that lacked any purpose other than to initiate a forced and unneeded dark and gritty brooding period for members of the DC Universe, has done it again. By making a really awkward gay joke. And referring to it as a disease. 

People call Kate Kane a stereotypical gay character? No, can we look at what Robinson is doing to Obsidian? Because it’s kind of ridiculous and distasteful in a universe where you count the number of gay characters on one hand (Batwoman, Scandal Savage, The Question, Obsidian and the friend of Kyle Rayner’s that you haven’t seen since the late 90’s). And Obsidian is the only gay dude at that, the rest are women.

Kudos DC.

The only plus side: They pan to Dr. Fate for a reaction shot. The guy in the mask. Ahahaha, did the script really call for a reaction shot of the guy wearing a helmet? If so, let’s throw that up there with reasons Robinson shouldn’t be writing comics.

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September 20, 2010

I hate school. There was a time when I could manage school. High School wasn’t so bad. I didn’t like it but I did it. It wasn’t difficult, just routine. First year of college was great, it was easy. Aced it, the classes were interesting and easy.

Second year of college, first one away from home sucked. Computer programming classes and Trig kicked my ass. There was no way I could pass those classes. Programming, the entire classes ended up failing (and the teacher was “reassigned” to a research position), and the math program is “built to weed out” people. I ended up being confused on my major, changing it a couple times, withdrawing from classes and getting in a slump of not going to classes. Passed admirably though, B+ average.

This year, all the bad seems to have carried over. I like my major but don’t know much about it because the guidance department is terrible. My courses are either ridiculously easy or insanely hard and I find myself just not caring enough to work at the difficult ones. Art History is memorizing bullshit. I can do that, but it’s difficult and meaningless to me. Not motivated to care. Drawing is learning how to not have a panic attack during class and finding ways to pour “at least 8 hours” of time into the art studio per each drawing during the week (which is near impossible when you get homework on Tuesday due Thursday have class Wednesday and have to juggle when the art studio is actually free and open). 

I’m finding that I don’t care anymore. It sucks and I want to, but I just can’t. My major’s classes are far off. For now, my schedule is filled with bullshit, stress-inducing crap that I can’t do. I’m loosing sight of it all and getting bogged down in anxiety and apathy. I’m not the only one. Anyone in a vaguely art related major have the same issues. I just don’t know how they get through it.

PLUS SIDE: The combined stress and bullshit of these classes, as well as the fact that anyone in a major even remotely related to pretty things needs same classes brings people together. I have several people in my various classes and everyone gets to know each other and offer encouragement and vent to each other. It’s nice, making friends over a common enemy. I guess I can take a bit of solace in that.

September 8, 2010
Late night drawing sessions in the art studio on campus are kind of fun.

But that’s going to be short-lived when tomorrow my teacher rips me a new asshole, not just in a critique, but in picking on me. Calling me “weird”, offering what he thinks to be ingenious cryptic advice, not answering my questions, yelling at me, threatening to throw credit cards at me for not understanding his directions and adding so much stress and pressure to my life.

I have a boatload of contempt for this doucher. 3rd week in. Got 13 more to go. I might turn up dead.

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August 27, 2010
You know whats kind annoying?

(And granted this is probably going to sound snobby)

Having gotten an iPhone 4, going back to another iPhone or even trying to play Nintendo DS is a strain on my eyes. I’m not even kidding, it kind of hurts my eyes how muddles the picture quality looks to me now. Damn you Retina Display, you and your pixel density have taken joy from me.

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August 9, 2010
Only downside to my new place.

My neighbor.

He’s come over twice in three days, though I’ve never spoken to him (always has been a guest), to complain about noise. Thing is when he has come to complain all I have ever been doing is watching TV with a friend or two. That’s it. Idle chit chat, an occasional laugh but mostly watching a show.

Granted it’s always been at eleven so I guess I should watch how loud I am (though honestly, I’m not). Even still his complaint is always that he’s in his living room and can hear “a party”. So one, he’s crazy. And two, it’s not even like we’re keeping him up. I hear people all the time from my bedroom. Get over it. It’s apartment. 2 miles from a college. To be frank, it comes with the territory and my last apartment was a lot worse.

Oh and the dude was fucking creepy and ding-dong ditched me tonight a half-hour before coming back (for real this time!) to complain. WHO DOES THAT? Was that supposed to be a hint…?

/RANT

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