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- an amended version of that post that's been going round, having done a bit more research - yes, LJ is 'updating' it's Scrapbook. The fact that there's different info out on different parts of LJ's official news sources exemplifies the biggest problem with LJ for me - their communication is appalling and unprofessional in the extreme. In fact paid account holders will still be able to hold on to their 10GB of space if they've paid for it - a paid account gives you 2GB which you can upgrade up to 10GB. Hence the confusion, I think. Permanent Accounts get 15GB as before; and it's still giong to be called Scrapbook. [ Source] (Tracing the threads linked to elsewhere this might actually be a backpedal on their part!) The rest of the circulated message is still accurate, as far as I know: Livejournal Scrapbook is going away and will be replaced by the mysterious "Photo Album". Your 10GB of Paid Member space is now 2GB. If you care, there is an explanation in Russian on the Russian news page. There's also a user-submitted translation. + You will no longer have access to your Scrapbook once this goes live. + Your images will redirect, but the URL will be different. [They're saying the urls will redirect but... well, we'll see.]+ Back up your Scrapbook just in case. + If you want your photos transferred over now instead of waiting, let them know here. -- Dreamwidth doesn't have a scrapbook. But if it did, this wouldn't happen. I feel so angry with LJ. All the crappy stuff they've done over the past few years has really helped to fragment communities I really liked being a part of. I just don't feel welcome there any more.
-- Also available @dreamwidth
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Via fieryredqueen and emungere First TV show I had self-insertion fantasies about:It was a combination called 'The Persuaders at Large' which was a mad crossover between The Persuaders and 'Doctors at Large'. The Sweeney was also occasionally involved. (I had a mad crush on Carter.) It evolved into a 'game' I played with my BFF (called 'TPAL') where we'd make up self-insert stories together, and that evolved eventually into my writing fanfic when we progressed into bandom. First fandom in which I interacted (online and in person) with other fans:Bay City Rollers, with my mates at school. There was no internet then, though, so I thought fandom was something the rest of the world had grown out of until I discovered Buffy fandom by accident on usenet. The forums were too scary for me to join in with, though - that came a few years later, with Final Fantasy VIII and shortly afterwards, Weiß Kreuz. Pairing in the first slash fan fiction I read:Apart from my own, Squall/Irvine/Zell, on Bishonenink. Good times. :) First RPS/RPF I read:It doesn't crop up much in anime/gaming fandom, but I did run into some tennis RPF around that time because it was written by someone whose writing I love so much I'd read the phone book if she wrote it. (Yes, louiselux , I'm looking at you...) I still have an uneasy relationship with it, though. First fan fiction I read that made me think, YES, this is exactly the kind of fan fiction I'd like to write…Llamajoy and Tenshi no Korin at BishonenInk. I hadn't written any fanfiction seriously for about twenty years, but I was head over heels for FF8 and reading their work inspired me to go for it again. But having said that, I didn't want to write exactly like them, of course - but to write fanfiction that was well-done, intelligent and hot - oh yeah. Very much so. Pairing in the first fan fiction I wrote:Excluding mary-sues and self-insertions, (which rules out pretty much all of my BCR stuff - although if I went back I would totally write Alan/Leslie/Woody) - Squall/Rinoa followed swiftly by Squall/Irvine and Squall/Irvine/Rinoa. First OTP: Squall/Irvine. First RPS/F OTP:Leslie/Woody. Although I didn't write it at the time. First fannish friend I met in person: genkischuldich / anotherworld . I couldn't have asked for a better first-meet up - I was terrified beforehand but had a great time, felt completely at ease within minutes and there was much squee! (In fact, that meeting led, eventually, to the foundation of Squeefest, so was monumental indeed!) There's been many meetings since, and although I still get nervous it's a wonderful thing. I've made so many friends through fandom I can't count them any more, and some of them have become dear beyond words. First character I formally role-played/cosplayed: I haven't formally roleplayed in fandom, although some of the writing [Unknown LJ tag]
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I've got actual computer glasses now. This is way too middle-aged for my liking. At least I don't have reading glasses yet. But still. On the plus side, I can see my laptop without hunching over it like some kind of demented goblin. I'm sure my spine will be grateful. It has snowed. I'm not sure I approve. I was thinking we might get away without any big freezes this year. But the Man opened the door to go to his friend's house, took one look at the amount of snow on the car and changed his mind. He is moderately intrepid, so this says a great deal. Brr. I'm really enjoying knitting! I've nearly finished a shawl for my Mum. This is handy as while I knit the last few patterns it spreads out on my knees and keeps me toasty warm. This bodes well! Writing has been difficult of late - every time I get into the swing of it some life event happens and distracts me. I would like to cultivate a mindset that writes through drama. Anyone know how to grow one of those? Because I remain optimistic and really want to write some more about Ferrets, I signed up for paperlegends. I promised myself I wouldn't do any more writing challenges, because of obligations, deadlines etc., but this challenge is a personal one, just for me. Besides, how could I resist? The schedule really suits me, it's always really well-run and it's a very supportive community. So if you fancy writing 30k+ of Merlin fic (any pairing, any genre!) go take a look. Also available @dreamwidth
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I've always been a to-do list kind of person. I have a memory like a seive and a brain that likes to go for the shiny (except when it's sulking in a corner and refusing to do anything at all). I like routines and systems and plans, even though this crazy universe we live in will, I know, do its damndest to confound whatever intricate scheme I put together. I've tried many methods of wrangling to-do lists. I'm currently using Toodledo, for longer-range planning, and a bit of scrap paper for a daily list. For most of the last ten years I've managed to do, on average, no more than half of any one day's list. It's a source of disappointment and discouragement: rather than seeing what I've done I always get the feeling that I failed to do what I set out to do. However much I tried to break things down into smaller tasks, to be more realistic, it was always the same. And it always seemed to be the same things stuck on the bottom of the list, too. Mocking me, with their little unticked boxes. Then Things Happened, and I learned some things about myself and the way my mind works (or doesn't!) and I've been trying to do thinkgs differently. To lower my expectations of myself, to curb my perfectionism, to be mindful, to focus more and stress less. Today I had quite a challenging to-do list, and I was prepared to have a few things unticked at the end of the day. But to my surprise, I did them all. Which might not exactly be a huge achievement on the scale of things, but I'm very happy about it. Not because I did so much - but because I feel I'm finally getting a realistic idea of what it's reasonable to ask of myself. So, yay me. ♥ How was your day?
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I often forget how easily a brain can rewrite history. Mine does it all the time. It's not just that I'm forgetful (although I am), but every mood or emotion colours the past, picks out specific things and re-interprets events in a certain light. So when I'm happy, the bad stuff gets brushed away and filed under 'triumphed over'; the good stuff is stunningly back-lit and soul-warmingly joyful - and terrifying, because we all know the light can't burn that bright forever. When I'm anxious, everything is bleak and scary; when I'm depressed, the past is painted inky-black, nothing but a succession of strife and failure. I think the trick to coping is to keep the colours mixed; to keep each stream present and alive, not swamped by the others. But it's not easy. The cruel thing is, when I need the comfort of the good times most, they're gone. And this is just one reason why keeping a journal is a really, really good idea. -- Well, that's my pretentious Thought For The Day. How's your weekend shaping up? Also available @dreamwidth
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I admit I found it quite hard to let go of 2011. Unlike many people I had a good year. It was immensely challenging in places and brought about big changes in my life, but they were good, positive changes, very welcome new beginnings. My hope for 2012 is really the chance to consolidate those changes and build on them in the way Ste and I have planned. You never know what's coming, though, so I still don't look too far ahead or place too much emphasis on the future. The present, today, is making me very happy. A comfortable home, happy snoozing cats and a loving husband. Kind, thoughtful friends. I'll post more about my hiatus another time, but I have made a few changes to the way I want to use my journal. The key changes are on my profile if you're interested. Oh, and I dyed my default icon blue to match my layouts. I didn't want to give up the image I've had since 2003, but I fancied a change. I'm pleased with it! Also available @dreamwidth
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