korpi: (a hero's straying from the just)
The essay was due in half an hour when I finally finished it. Relieved that I had made it in time, I scanned it over one last time while searching for the print button. It was at this time I noticed that the layout of the program was not one I was familiar with. "Microsoft Word 2007," I wondered. "And it looks like everyone thinks just plain gray won't do these days. What a shame."

Suddenly I stopped. Where was the printing option? The familiar printer icon seemed to have disappeared completely. But surely I would find one in one of the sub-leafs so graciously offered to me. The clock was ticking, but I was not worried.

No such luck - I could have played around with the fonts and colours as much as I liked, but the printing option alone simply did not exist anymore. Had I perhaps opened the document in some strange program not used for word processing instead? But the answer was just a glance away: Microsoft Windows 2007. This was all I was given, and it would have to do.

I found a space for quick options. Only "save" and "undo typing" were provided, but with my cunning mind I soon had added a new one, the only one available that could help me: quick print. So I clicked it. Unfortunately, as in all computers in this goddamn university, the default printer was one that didn't exist. To change it, I would need to access the main printing options. Cold sweat started to form on my forehead. I was back in square one, and the deadline was approaching.

At this point I threw away all pride as a regular computer-user and consulted google. Microsoft's own page was spectacularly unhelpful, as its guide to printing went, and these are the exact words, "Print is just like the print of good old Word 2003 days." WHY THANK YOU. In the end the answer to my prayers was found in a helpful youtube video, "how to save and print in Microsoft Word 2007", from which I finally, finally managed to decipher the exact location of the main menu, and---

Microsoft layout designers?




(In hindsight the fault is mine for not just blindly clicking in the direction of the upper left corner, but still, damn. MICROSOFT, THAT IS YOUR LOGO.)

KUOPIO.

Feb. 10th, 2008 02:50 pm
korpi: (not quite like starfish)
HOME. SNOW. WONDERFUL.

The trip was fine. We spent an unholy amount of time inspecting museums. (Like, five days out of six. Oops.) Early on there was aroooundd twelve to fifteen hours of sitting on the ground of cold German train stations, but we survived!

General Observations:

-German people can't speak English!
-and I can't speak German
-French people won't speak French, only English
-occasionally older German ladies speak Finnish fluently
-I bet Japanese tourists weren't expecting anyone to eavesdrop on them
-finding an all-English antiquarian bookstore in France: very shocking
-German train stations don't have any benches (sadistic bastards, those designers!)
-Crépes are ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING-- and I want another one, now and not tomorrow
-trying to find vegetarian baquettes from Paris is a trying task indeed
-arcitechture is not what it used to be. By which I mean, Paris and Hamburg were gorgeous, Helsinki... isn't
-France has excellent older gentlemen
-younger German gentlemen are wont to buy young girls taxi riders! SCORE

One (1) very unexpected skill I acquired on my long journey to, ahem, central Europe (thanks to all the Asian museums): I can now tell a Hokusai painting and a Hiroshige painting apart.

What.
korpi: (these answers I've found)
PARTY: *has spent the whole night gathering vital information from a local tavern* Good morning. Now: -5 strength! -5 speed! -5 spirit! for the next, say, twenty minutes.
PLAYERS: What the--
GAME DESIGNERS: Guys, those are serious hangovers there. :/
'What in the nine hells is this infernal monster?!' )




A bunch of Final Fantasy fan-remix recommendations:

Cursed Pirates of the Sea [V: Pirates Ahoy! & Cursed Earth] // The first half is a nifty render of the pirate theme, and the only bearable-sounding version I've been able to find anywhere. The second half is so-so.

Rachel's Gift [VI: Forever Rachel & Celes' theme] // Ah, electronic music, my greatest adversary. That aside, melody-wise this remix nearly makes me cry. ;_;

Death on the Snowfield [VI: Tina's theme] // The original song is arguably the most beautiful and fragile of all the songs in the game. This version leaves the majestic, ascending refrain out, which... works to its advantage, yes, but I'm still allowed to pine after my favourite part.

A Nightmare Before Kefka [VI: Kefka's theme] // Kefka's theme, sure, but before that, it's Danny Elfman. The resemblance is uncanny. Clicked on this one on a whim, didn't even notice the title, and the remixer mentions he loves Elfman's music. Man, does it show. Squee.

Cantata for Dancing: I. Mors ego sum mortis [VI: Dancing mad] // Like the original, only with a full orchestra and a choir. The reviewer on the site says "epic", and I must agree.

Final Fantasy 7 Philharmonic Suite: Finale [VII: Weapon raid] // The same remixer as in the previous one, meaning this is an orchestrated version. 8D

Ascension to Cosmo Canyon [VII: Cosmo Canyon] // ...What can I even say about this one. a) Brings much-needed variation to the original piece, which is my favourite song in the game btw, b) The most gorgeous game remix I've ever heard, c) No explanation needed actually, exactly what it sounds like.

How Much Longer [VII: On that day, five years ago & X: Suteki da ne?] // A hybrid of the two melodies, played on two acoustic guitars. Very pretty, and I say this as someone who doesn't much care for guitars, acoustic or electronic.
korpi: (only had but one true love)
The dreams that she remembers are mostly of inane, nonsensical things - of those that reflect moments of life as it should be, her favourite is this:

The sun heats the colour of the cloth on her back as she stands before him, sitting. He marks his place on the book with his hand and turns his gaze on her instead. Touching his face now, sword calluses against the softer skin... she runs her fingers over his cheek, and further, into his pale hair.

Light ripples gently with the movement. He closes his eyes, just for a moment.


[I want to feel that we are one
share our lives as we do the sun]

yes.

Sep. 6th, 2006 06:25 pm
korpi: (wonderfall)
A torrent of all of the music from Princess Tutu, YES.

I'VE WANTED AN MP3 OF THIS SONG FOREVER. EEEEE.

[edit] My mother, a doctor, dropped her guard duty cellphone on our lawn! Currently she's at work trying to make do with just a regular cellphone and I'm responsible for directing all the misdirected calls in the right direction direc- yeah.

So far there has been one call which ended with the man calling thinking that I was a SECRETARY or something, drunk while at work and possibly in the need of serious psychological help, and me feeling like "god now it's my fault when the person who needed treatment dies!". AH.
korpi: (my despicable beloved)
Minttutee oli maukasta, suklaakakku taivaallista. Ilta kului vallan hurmaavasti. Asiat johtivat toisiin, ja jossain vaiheessa huomasin menetettäneeni twister-neitsyyteni. En kadu sitä hetkeäkään - kaikki osapuolet olivat lempeitä ja rakastavaisia, ja koko tapahtuma oli kaikin tavoin positiivinen - mutta uskon huomenna herävääni kovin arkana tietyistä... paikoista.

Tämän kunniaksi! Naiivia fiktiivistä ken-tietää-mitä. Tarina? Kenties.


ja niin löysin kokonaisen ihmisen RIKKONAISTEN SIELUJEN MERESTÄ ♥

Tekijä: minä
Tyylilaji: yrityksen huomaa
Huom: väkivaltaa?
Lyhyesti: "Ai pitikö minun tajuta siitä jotain?" "...Joo ei."

Kosketa minua! )
korpi: (a dream)
I have the strangest urge to write a series of very short stories of a girl and a dress. The girl is just a girl, twelve or under, and the dress is just a dress, considerably older than the girl. One day the girl will find the dress, and try it on, and it will fit her perfectly. And... that's all there is to the plot. The stories are of people who gape the way the dress looks like it was made for her, or she for the dress, or them for each other. It'd be awesome.
korpi: (why yes it IS blood)
Twas the time for an English composition again. These be the titles I got a kick out of.

1. Let your inner poet take over: Thoughts inspired by the night skies

What makes this title so mind-bogglingly weird is that it's right in middle of titles such as "science - philosophy" and "inventions of tomorrow!".

2. X-filesesque: Is the truth out there?

This title scares me. Also, I seriously wonder what the teacher would do if someone wrote a composition with just the words "It is." in it. Besides disqualifying the composition, of course.

3. Cross-subject: A portrait of a responsible consumer )

4. All work and no play... : Who needs therapy?

"My math teacher needs therapy. My dog needs therapy. My horse needs therapy. The government needs therapy. My mother needs therapy but she already got it. My little sister needs therapy. Etc." An easy way to write 150 words, all in perfect English.

Alternatively )

5. This title I might even consider: I would like to discover xxx (Insert your own choice)

I would like to discover God: an essay in 200 words. In the same vein: I would like to discover Kabuto (a reference to this). I would like to discover America - not. Seriously though, it'd be wonderful write about I would like to discover a bogeyman under my bed. ^_^

6. But then it goes back to: What is time?

wtfdotdotdot

Finally, the title I'm going to use (unless, of course, I decide to use the bogeyman one): Sci-fi turns me on / off (Delete one). It's tragic that the person who made the titles up felt it necessary to add that last bit in parenthesis. Sci-fi turns me on/off - on/off - on/off...

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