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I like it when people comment on my journal, but I don't comment much myself, which feels... not hypocritical exactly, but you know what I mean. Partly this is because I read LJ via RSS, which makes commenting that tiny bit less trivial. Mostly it's because I have a tendency to over-think things, and worry that if a comment isn't elegantly pithy, entertaining and original it's not worth posting. In an effort to use my over-analysis for my own good, I'm going to look at some reasons why this isn't true:

Originality
What I think: There are already comments saying what I'm thinking. No point in me saying it too...

Why I'm wrong: If a post makes me think 'good luck', 'I'm sorry to hear that', or 'that was hilarious', I'm probably not unique. Come to think of it, if I was, commenting 'lol' amongst the 'deepest sympathy' comments probably would be a bad idea. Normally, though, I doubt anyone's going to think "'Congratulations'? You're the fourth person to say that. Very fuckin' original."

And yet: There are limits. For example, every [livejournal.com profile] news post accrues tens of near-identical knee-jerk comments that differ only in the exact number of Hitlers that Six Apart are worse than. While I hold a certain perverse admiration for those who don't just sit back and wait for Godwin's Law to take effect but go out there and make it happen, they do serve as a reminder that there is such a thing as a superfluous comment.

Wit
What I think: I hope you won't be surprised to learn that I try to make my journal entertaining. Many of my friendslist do the same (indeed, some were friended for this very reason.) I always feel that this raises the bar for commenting to their journals. "This a hilarious person", I find myself thinking, "They deserve more than a mundane expression of appreciation. That won't impress them at all."

Why I'm wrong: As I mentioned above, people just aren't that picky about supportive comments. In fact, trying to be too clever has the danger of undermining the sincerity of the compliment, seeming more like one-upmanship.

And yet: Sadly, it's hard to express some reactions in text, particularly involuntary ones. Smilies and acronyms are a poor way to convey a wry grin or a fit of giggling. Even in the (medically implausible) scenario in which I actually do laugh so hard that my buttocks detach, no-one's going to believe me without a doctor's certificate. Clearly a certain amount of creativity is necessary to accurately convey one's enjoyment.

Sincerity
What I think: In conversation I have a tendency towards sarcasm and deadpan humour, and a disinclination for foisting my emotions on others. Unfortunately, most comments that I feel moved to make are sincere expressions of some feeling invoked by the post in question. This leaves me concerned that my heart-felt responses will be misinterpreted as cruel witticisms. Conversely, the perils of attempting sarcasm on the internet are well known to any who've attempted it.

Why I'm wrong: My friends aren't stupid or paranoid. I'm sure I can trust myself not to make any major cock-ups and my friends to take any minor ones in the spirit in which they were intended. Hell, the only reason why my real-life friends are still my friends is that they generously interpret my remarks in nicest way possible.

And yet: I should bear in mind that anything I say will probably be read by people other than the journal's writer, and not rely too heavily on the reader making allowances for me. Starting drama on other peoples journals is the height of bad taste...

Apologies for the tiresome introspection. Sad to say, this is actually fairly indicative of my thought processes. I guess, if nothing else, this will make you realise how much painstaking thought had gone into that one time when I commented 'I agree' on your journal.
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I've realised that I didn't post a follow-up to most of my New Year's Resolutions, so here goes:

1. Job
I wrote an email to my lovely boss explaining that I was bored. Within a week, she'd arranged a meeting with me, herself and one of the directors to discuss my career. It was really positive. We discussed which bits I did and didn't like about my current job, they said that they wanted to keep me and were quite happy to help adapt my job to this end, and we ended up deciding that I should get more involved with another one of our software projects. Since then, I've been spending one or two days a week on it, and it's going really well.
The work is difficult (writing complicated reports in SQL), but it comes in bite-sized chunks and I'm finding it absorbing. I've found myself thinking about - and solving - tricky problems in the shower; and even doing work at the weekends, not out of panic about an approaching deadline (the only circumstance under which I have ever done something like this before), but just out of interest. I've also found that breaks from my regular work make it much more bearable, and also drift me into a role where I'm spending as much time helping the other people on my team as helping customers directly. Again, this has added variety, which is a Good Thing.
Status: Success.

2. Chin
Status: Success.

3. Journalism
Well, the plan was to post once for every week day in January, and it may look as if I failed miserably. In actual fact, I succeeded, though in a way which feels like cheating. If you check my calendar you'll see a lot of posts listed that you haven't actually seen. These are my first ever private posts, and were partially an attempt to meet my target, and partially an experiment to try documenting what I was actually doing and feeling, without the effort that attends writing something that anyone else could possibly be interested in. As I suspected, I found this fairly easy, but it all felt pretty pointless so I wasn't motivated to continue.
I was rather hoping that success in this resolution would build some momentum and keep me posting. Instead, I proceeded to spend the whole of February moping and writing nothing at all. So, a technical success only. That said, I still made more public posts in January than I had managed in the whole of 2006, and I'm posting now, so it hasn't worked out too badly either.
Status: Limited success.

4. Booze
Well, I made it through January without drinking any alcohol. I guess I'm pleased that I succeeded, but disappointed that it didn't seem to have much effect. I'm back to drinking about as much as before, and neither stopping nor starting again seemed to make any real difference. Maybe this is what the experience should teach me: that drink doesn't really have as much influence or significance as I might think or fear.
Status: Success.

Conclusion: I guess I win?
To be honest, I'm surprised I did so well, but somehow also underwhelmed. I feel like this should have engendered some pivotal revelatory moment to set my life on a different course; though if I'm honest I don't truly think it's reasonable to expect anything like that (especially given my cultivated jadedness). Still, I guess we all make choices every day that determine the path our lives will take, and the fact that they're rarely dramatic doesn't make them any less significant. As ever, I will have to wait and see...

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