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Day 77: long day

I arrived at work at around 7 AM this morning. I left around 15 minutes ago. A nice, long 16 hour day.

It’s been a while since I’ve been at work that long in a single day, but Katie had a much more stressful day than I. She had to deal with 25 high school students getting their scenes turned into actual dramatic fare (or as close as possible). All I had to deal with was controlling the speech of a few MySims. And Hunter’s smug expression.

I tried to make myself something like a latte this morning, but it was a pretty big failure. I didn’t heat up the milk, so it was more like an iced latte. Oh, well. It still woke me up.

The MySims team has been very fun, and quite a departure from the Sims 3 team in terms of environment. There’s just…a lot of work that still needs to be done.

The good news is that I want to do it all.

Day 75: moving cubes

I moved cubicles today at work, which is always an interesting experience.  It’s like a tiny version of actual moving and it was a little sad to see my old cube entirely empty (except for the few gifts I left for the next occupant: post-it notes, a pen, a stapler, and lots of dust).

It was also a lot of fun to unpack my stuff in my new cube.  What makes unpacking at work typically a bit more fun is two factors: first, it’s much easier to say hello and meet your neighbors than when moving into a house or apartment – there are no doors in the way – and second, half of the stuff you unpack are tacky personal items or toys (or perhaps that’s just at EA).

It was made even more fun because one of my new neighbors, Ian, kept exclaiming about how I had so many “cool toys,” which made me feel like the one kid on the block who owned a Super Nintendo.  Although in this case, the Super Nintendo was a postal scale (or a Boba Fett helmet).

Ian also gave me a Christmas Chewbacca (or just a Christmas wookiee – how can one really tell?), which was nice.  My new space is a bit smaller, but on the plus side, I’m in an open pit now, which means I can look around and see many people (that I assume I’ll be working with) rather than drab cubicle walls.

Directly in my line of sight is the back of Hunter’s head, which is quite nicely tended.  I think he uses a very nice shampoo and conditioner, or perhaps has a personal concierge that washes it for him.

I shall ask him and report the answer tomorrow.

Day 71: radio play

I took a class in college called Radio Play.  It was probably one of the most fun I’ve had for a semester.  It was not a class that was required for my major or minor, and about half the people in the class were good friends of the theatre organization which I was a part of.

In the class, we learned about creating audio stories or, as the title of the class indicated, “radio plays.”  With this, we became familiar with both the technical aspects of this – working with DAT recorders, various microphones, and learning how to use multi-track audio mixing software – and tips on how to create compelling narratives through sound.

I was remembering this today because Katie and I went to see This American Life Live tonight and I was reminded how much I love the idea of telling stories on the radio.  Sure, the actual event was in movie theaters and had visual elements, but I always fancied that I would be a good fit at WBEZ Chicago, palling around with Ira Glass.

Back around the tail years of college, I remember looking over the WBEZ website several times, contemplating applying for the This American Life internship, but ended up not going for it because it required a lengthy time commitment in Chicago and was based on skills that I hadn’t been honing for four years – only in one small semester.

Although it’s probably too late now to apply for the This American Life internship, I’m sure that if I was motivated enough, I could find work within the expanding field of audio work within the video game industry and use that as a launching pad.  If I didn’t already like what I was doing so much, it’s something I would seriously consider.

I like working with audio, being a part of that interesting mouth-to-ear relationship (although, when I put it that way, it sounds a little creepy), and working late into the night to get the right edit points to make a piece sound natural.

If I had time and access to solid recording equipment (but more so, time), it’s a hobby I’d consider as well: creating my own sporadic series of radio stories, both fictional and non.  But, we all know that probably won’t happen, just like my oft-mentioned but completely unstarted Youtube series.

In the meantime, you can check out one of the pieces I created in Radio Play, which is a bit of a This American Life-style story that I’m relatively proud of.  It’s about 10 minutes and speaks for itself.

[audio:TheLittleGuy.mp3]

Day 52: mad man

In another life, I would have liked to be an ad man.

It’s not something that I’d actually want to pursue now (and I can’t imagine I’d want to make such a big career change in the future), but it just seems like such a wonderful combination of frivolity and pressure.

The idea of being able to sit around an office and come up with wild and crazy ways to end people’s minds into buying your products just sounds like a fun time. I’m full of mind-bending ideas. Name a product; I can help sell it.

What’s more, it seems that so many ads that I see are just simply bizarre. I wonder how much artistic license marketing teams get. Is there more room for failure? Less?

I guess, in some ways, it’s a bit like being a game producer or designer; after all, the outsider’s view must be that all we do all day is bounce ideas off each other and play foosball. That’s not entirely untrue, but it doesn’t tell the full story.

I’m sure there are other aspects to being an ad man that aren’t as fun. For example, would I be forced to have an affair with my secretary? And speak in a low monotone all the time? And drink cocktails before noon? None of those sound too appealing.

On the other hand, I would get to wear cool hats without being “that guy that wears hats every day for no reason.” Although I suppose that’s not such a bad thing to be either. I started to kind of be that guy in college, but I never took it all the way.

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