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2024-04-07

anond:20240406234142

I mean sure, you can totally go full retard and butcher the fuck out of grammar and still perfectly sound natural so long as that’s what a native speaker would say (i.e. baby talk). But who’s gonna take you seriously if you talk like that anywhere you go? Every place has its established norm and if you deviate from it you might be ignored or worse bullied for being a nuisance, which is the case for me when I post on 4chan; I get far less (you)s when I write differently from how the majority of them does. If you wanna blend in and not stand out, it’s important to adjust the formality and wording to match the situation, which is what native speakers would normally do (And yes, most of what’s on 4chan, reddit or whatever else is far more complex than what we’ve written here in English, just go look at a random thread like this one: https://boards.4chan.org/pol/thread/464155987/elon-musk-is-retarded). Only using basic vocab/grammar/rhetoric, etc. only takes you so far.

(Btw I also was once told by a British that she couldn’t tell me apart from a native speaker, though I don’t think I’m even remotely close to being one cuz of these reasons.)

2024-04-06

Close your head

Close your eyes…」「Close your head…
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: Close your eyes... Close your head...
say, what you saw. you can see with mind.
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I saw... darkness. My mind's eye is a void, devoid of sight.
i can light you.
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: Light me then.
<*click*> i light you now. then, what you see? you can see with mind.
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I see a dimly lit room. Shadows dance on the walls, and a faint, eerie glow permeates the space.
Shadow of what?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: The shadows seem to take form, twisting and contorting into strange, indistinct shapes. It's as if they are the embodiment of forgotten fears and hidden desires.
Do you have any idea who is showing it?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I have no idea. The source of these shadows remains hidden, shrouded in mystery and intrigue.
OK, let's leave the mysterious and scary shadow behind. What else can you see in this room?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: In this dimly lit room, I can make out a cluttered assortment of objects. There's an old, tattered book lying open on a dusty table, its pages filled with arcane symbols. A moth-eaten rug covers a portion of the floor, and a cracked mirror hangs on one wall, reflecting distorted images. The air carries a musty scent, and I sense an atmosphere of abandonment and neglect.
You pick book and check it
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I reach out and pick up the old book. Its pages feel brittle and fragile in my hands. As I flip through the pages, the text appears to be written in a language I can't comprehend, filled with cryptic symbols and diagrams. It's a tome of secrets, but its meaning remains elusive.
see book cover
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I examine the cover of the book, trying to discern any details despite the dim light. The cover is worn and weathered, and it bears an intricate design of what appears to be a coiled serpent, its scales formed from shimmering, iridescent colors. Above the serpent, there's a title in elegant script, but it's written in a language I can't decipher. The book exudes an aura of mystique and ancient knowledge.
Is there a place to go? What about the door?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I turn my attention to the room's exit, the door. It stands tall and imposing, made of heavy, dark wood. There's a tarnished doorknob, and the door appears to be slightly ajar, revealing a sliver of what lies beyond. It beckons me to explore further, promising unknown adventures or perhaps even more mysteries.
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I approach the door and grasp the tarnished doorknob. With a gentle push, the door creaks open, revealing a corridor shrouded in shadows. The faint glow from the room behind me barely penetrates the darkness ahead. I step cautiously into the corridor, ready to uncover the secrets that lie beyond.
foward.
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I proceed forward down the shadowy corridor, my footsteps echoing faintly in the dimness. The path ahead seems endless, and the air grows cooler as I delve deeper into the unknown, guided only by the flickering light behind me and the anticipation of what awaits.
foward and look around
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: Continuing down the corridor, I take a moment to look around. The walls are lined with faded, tattered tapestries depicting scenes of ancient battles and mythical creatures. The torch sconces that once held flames have long since burned out, leaving only empty brackets. The air feels heavy with history, and there's a faint, eerie whispering that seems to emanate from the walls themselves, as if they hold secrets untold.
keep going until you discover something
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I press on, the corridor seemingly endless. My journey is shrouded in uncertainty, but I persist, driven by the need to discover what lies ahead. The shadows deepen, and the air grows colder as I continue, my curiosity and determination unwavering.
stop! you here that?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I halt in my tracks, straining my ears to listen. There's a faint, distant sound, almost like a whisper carried on the wind. It's indistinct, but it holds a mysterious allure, beckoning me to investigate further.
listen carefully
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I listen intently, my senses sharpened as I focus on the elusive sound. It becomes clearer, a haunting melody that seems to weave through the very air itself. It's both captivating and eerie, drawing me closer to its source with each haunting note.
who play that?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: The source of the haunting melody remains elusive, hidden in the shadows. It's as if the music emanates from the very walls, an ethereal presence that defies explanation. There is no visible musician, yet the music continues to fill the corridor, casting a spell of enchantment and mystery.
Head to the source of the sound and investigate (dice roll)
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I heed the roll of the dice and embark on a quest to trace the source of the haunting melody. Each step takes me closer to the enchanting sound, and as I round a corner in the corridor, I come upon a door, slightly ajar, from which the music seems to emanate. My heart races with anticipation as I push the door open, eager to unveil the secrets that lie within.
When you open the door, there...
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: When I open the door, there stands a grand chamber bathed in an otherworldly glow. In the center of the room, an ornate grand piano commands attention. The keys move on their own, playing the haunting melody that had drawn me here. But there's no one at the piano.The room is adorned with opulent tapestries and gilded mirrors, reflecting the surreal scene before me. Candlelit chandeliers hang from the ceiling, casting a warm, flickering light that dances across the walls. The air is filled with an intoxicating fragrance, a mix of ancient incense and delicate flowers.At the far end of the room, a figure cloaked in shadows stands beside an enormous, antique bookshelf filled with tomes of forgotten knowledge. Their presence is enigmatic, and their intentions remain unclear.
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I approach the grand piano, its keys still playing the haunting melody. As I inspect it, I notice that there are no visible hands or fingers touching the keys. It's as if the piano itself is possessed by some unseen force, creating the music with an ethereal touch.The piano is a masterpiece of craftsmanship, adorned with intricate carvings and inlaid with precious gemstones. Its keys are made of polished ivory, and they move in perfect harmony with the haunting tune. It's a surreal and mesmerizing sight, leaving me both entranced and bewildered.
Be careful, it might be a man-eating piano.
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I heed the caution and approach the grand piano with caution. Although it plays on its own, I remain wary of its mysterious nature. The possibility of a man-eating piano lingers in my mind, adding an extra layer of tension to the already surreal scene.
the piano suddenly stops
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: The abrupt halt of the piano's music sends a shiver down my spine. The chamber falls into an eerie silence, broken only by the flickering candlelight. It's as if the very essence of the room holds its breath, waiting for what comes next.
You feel disgusted and turn around. What happened?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: As I turn around, a wave of revulsion washes over me. My senses reel in disgust at the sight before me. The figure that had been cloaked in shadows has now revealed itself, and it is a grotesque, nightmarish entity. Its form is a twisted amalgamation of human and beast, with grotesque, elongated limbs and a maw of sharp, jagged teeth.The once opulent chamber has transformed into a nightmarish lair, with walls adorned in macabre art and gruesome trophies. The air is thick with the stench of decay and despair. I am trapped in a surreal and horrifying nightmare, unable to escape the clutches of this abomination.
it scary. what will you do?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: Fear courses through me as I confront this nightmarish entity and its gruesome lair. In this realm of horrors, I must make a decision. I choose to... confront the entity, my curiosity and determination outweighing my fear, as I seek to uncover the mysteries and secrets that lie within this twisted nightmare.
how?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: With trembling resolve, I take a step forward, slowly approaching the grotesque entity. I attempt to communicate with it, asking it what it wants or why it has brought me here. My voice quivers, but my determination to unravel the enigma that surrounds this nightmarish realm remains steadfast.
any result?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: The grotesque entity regards me with malevolent, glowing eyes, its jagged maw twitching with an unsettling smile. It responds with a guttural, incomprehensible language, filled with whispers and hisses. It becomes apparent that communication with this entity is futile, and its intentions remain shrouded in darkness.As I continue to stand before this nightmarish being, I feel a growing sense of dread, realizing that escape may be the only option left.
surely. what will you do?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: With no hope of communication or understanding, and the nightmarish entity's menacing presence growing more oppressive, I decide to make a hasty retreat. I turn and rush toward the door through which I entered, driven by the instinct to escape the horrors of this surreal nightmare.
Did it go well? Or Bad?
ChatGPT
<rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: My escape from the nightmarish realm was fraught with tension and fear, but I managed to reach the door and slam it shut behind me. The grotesque entity and its horrifying lair were left behind, at least for the moment. Whether it went well or bad is a matter of perspective. I survived the encounter, but the mysteries and terrors of that surreal place still haunt my thoughts. The experience was a chilling reminder of the unknown and the horrors that can lurk within it.
look around

https://anond.hatelabo.jp/20240403160610#

anond:20240406083121

That’s pretty good for a Japanese person outside of a few minor hiccups and also the last sentence which imo would be better written as something like: It’d be a whole book if I were to go into the details.

That said, native speakers and even some of the competent non-native speakers often use much more complex vocabulary and rhetoric like you’d see on 4chan, especially on /pol/. Personally I’ve never seen a single Japanese with that level of fluency except for 帰国子女. And I wouldn’t consider someone to be truly 英語ができる or ネイティブレベル unless they’re at that level. Just my two cents.

anond:20240406063643

I went to a language school in UK for a bit. My grammar sucked tbh but I was somewhat good at speaking. There wasn't much grammar study. It was more like training each pattern again and again. Like you train "so that" pattern in 10 different settings for example. Then I came to the states and just started working. You swim or drown situation. I didn't wanna drown obviously so did everything. I memorized thousands of vocabularies, read hundreds of magazines and mangas, watched tons of sitcoms and animes, practiced differentiating and pronouncing vowels and consonants, limiting myself to only search in English, basically anything you can think of except using Japanese materials as I didn't find it helpful. It'll be a book if I go into the details but you got the idea.

2024-04-05

お相撲さん

山手線着物姿のお相撲さんが隣に座った

お相撲さんの幅は1.5席分で肩身が狭かった

足を肩幅に広げてるのはまぁ筋肉量のせいもあって仕方ないかもだが、ポケGOをやってる肘が当たってるのが気にくわなかった

でも今日は肌寒く、密着するとほんのり暖かくて臭くもなくて結果いい体験だった

2024-04-03

東京観光の備忘 2024年4月

事前準備

羽田空港

東京駅

秋葉原

東京スカイツリー

浅草寺

日本橋

銀座

首都高ドライブ

上野公園

上野動物園

  • 開園と同時にパンダを見に行くべき
    • パンダは一番人気で40分ぐらい並ぶ
    • パンダは展示が2ヶ所あり奥側のパンダは人が並ばないためすぐに見れる
  • 食堂があまり多くないため昼食時は混みがち

築地場外市場

中野

西新宿五丁目

新宿

東京都庁

原宿

渋谷

明治神宮

全体的な移動について

体力的な話

anond:20240403155804

そうですね!やかましいですね!ところでウクライナ音楽ロシア音楽をかけ合わせたらどうなるでしょうか?とっても平和の響きがするでしょう!あなたの手持ちのイスラエルも混ぜてみましょうよよよよよよよよよよよよよよよ

<div class="conversation"><h4>Close your head</h4><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Close your eyes…」「Close your head…</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: Close your eyes... Close your head...</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>say, what you saw. you can see with mind.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I saw... darkness. My mind's eye is a void, devoid of sight.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>i can light you. </div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: Light me then.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>&lt;*click*&gt; i light you now. then, what you see? you can see with mind.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I see a dimly lit room. Shadows dance on the walls, and a faint, eerie glow permeates the space.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Shadow of what?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: The shadows seem to take form, twisting and contorting into strange, indistinct shapes. It's as if they are the embodiment of forgotten fears and hidden desires.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Do you have any idea who is showing it?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I have no idea. The source of these shadows remains hidden, shrouded in mystery and intrigue.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>OK, let's leave the mysterious and scary shadow behind. What else can you see in this room?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: In this dimly lit room, I can make out a cluttered assortment of objects. There's an old, tattered book lying open on a dusty table, its pages filled with arcane symbols. A moth-eaten rug covers a portion of the floor, and a cracked mirror hangs on one wall, reflecting distorted images. The air carries a musty scent, and I sense an atmosphere of abandonment and neglect.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>You pick book and check it</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I reach out and pick up the old book. Its pages feel brittle and fragile in my hands. As I flip through the pages, the text appears to be written in a language I can't comprehend, filled with cryptic symbols and diagrams. It's a tome of secrets, but its meaning remains elusive.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>see book cover</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I examine the cover of the book, trying to discern any details despite the dim light. The cover is worn and weathered, and it bears an intricate design of what appears to be a coiled serpent, its scales formed from shimmering, iridescent colors. Above the serpent, there's a title in elegant script, but it's written in a language I can't decipher. The book exudes an aura of mystique and ancient knowledge.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Is there a place to go? What about the door?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I turn my attention to the room's exit, the door. It stands tall and imposing, made of heavy, dark wood. There's a tarnished doorknob, and the door appears to be slightly ajar, revealing a sliver of what lies beyond. It beckons me to explore further, promising unknown adventures or perhaps even more mysteries.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>try to open</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I approach the door and grasp the tarnished doorknob. With a gentle push, the door creaks open, revealing a corridor shrouded in shadows. The faint glow from the room behind me barely penetrates the darkness ahead. I step cautiously into the corridor, ready to uncover the secrets that lie beyond.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>foward.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I proceed forward down the shadowy corridor, my footsteps echoing faintly in the dimness. The path ahead seems endless, and the air grows cooler as I delve deeper into the unknown, guided only by the flickering light behind me and the anticipation of what awaits.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>foward and look around</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: Continuing down the corridor, I take a moment to look around. The walls are lined with faded, tattered tapestries depicting scenes of ancient battles and mythical creatures. The torch sconces that once held flames have long since burned out, leaving only empty brackets. The air feels heavy with history, and there's a faint, eerie whispering that seems to emanate from the walls themselves, as if they hold secrets untold.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>keep going until you discover something</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I press on, the corridor seemingly endless. My journey is shrouded in uncertainty, but I persist, driven by the need to discover what lies ahead. The shadows deepen, and the air grows colder as I continue, my curiosity and determination unwavering.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>stop! you here that?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I halt in my tracks, straining my ears to listen. There's a faint, distant sound, almost like a whisper carried on the wind. It's indistinct, but it holds a mysterious allure, beckoning me to investigate further.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>listen carefully</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I listen intently, my senses sharpened as I focus on the elusive sound. It becomes clearer, a haunting melody that seems to weave through the very air itself. It's both captivating and eerie, drawing me closer to its source with each haunting note.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>who play that?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: The source of the haunting melody remains elusive, hidden in the shadows. It's as if the music emanates from the very walls, an ethereal presence that defies explanation. There is no visible musician, yet the music continues to fill the corridor, casting a spell of enchantment and mystery.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Head to the source of the sound and investigate (dice roll)</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I heed the roll of the dice and embark on a quest to trace the source of the haunting melody. Each step takes me closer to the enchanting sound, and as I round a corner in the corridor, I come upon a door, slightly ajar, from which the music seems to emanate. My heart races with anticipation as I push the door open, eager to unveil the secrets that lie within.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>When you open the door, there...</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: When I open the door, there stands a grand chamber bathed in an otherworldly glow. In the center of the room, an ornate grand piano commands attention. The keys move on their own, playing the haunting melody that had drawn me here. But there's no one at the piano.The room is adorned with opulent tapestries and gilded mirrors, reflecting the surreal scene before me. Candlelit chandeliers hang from the ceiling, casting a warm, flickering light that dances across the walls. The air is filled with an intoxicating fragrance, a mix of ancient incense and delicate flowers.At the far end of the room, a figure cloaked in shadows stands beside an enormous, antique bookshelf filled with tomes of forgotten knowledge. Their presence is enigmatic, and their intentions remain unclear.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>look piano</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I approach the grand piano, its keys still playing the haunting melody. As I inspect it, I notice that there are no visible hands or fingers touching the keys. It's as if the piano itself is possessed by some unseen force, creating the music with an ethereal touch.The piano is a masterpiece of craftsmanship, adorned with intricate carvings and inlaid with precious gemstones. Its keys are made of polished ivory, and they move in perfect harmony with the haunting tune. It's a surreal and mesmerizing sight, leaving me both entranced and bewildered.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Be careful, it might be a man-eating piano.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: I heed the caution and approach the grand piano with caution. Although it plays on its own, I remain wary of its mysterious nature. The possibility of a man-eating piano lingers in my mind, adding an extra layer of tension to the already surreal scene.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>the piano suddenly stops</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: The abrupt halt of the piano's music sends a shiver down my spine. The chamber falls into an eerie silence, broken only by the flickering candlelight. It's as if the very essence of the room holds its breath, waiting for what comes next.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>You feel disgusted and turn around. What happened?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: As I turn around, a wave of revulsion washes over me. My senses reel in disgust at the sight before me. The figure that had been cloaked in shadows has now revealed itself, and it is a grotesque, nightmarish entity. Its form is a twisted amalgamation of human and beast, with grotesque, elongated limbs and a maw of sharp, jagged teeth.The once opulent chamber has transformed into a nightmarish lair, with walls adorned in macabre art and gruesome trophies. The air is thick with the stench of decay and despair. I am trapped in a surreal and horrifying nightmare, unable to escape the clutches of this abomination.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>it scary. what will you do?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: Fear courses through me as I confront this nightmarish entity and its gruesome lair. In this realm of horrors, I must make a decision. I choose to... confront the entity, my curiosity and determination outweighing my fear, as I seek to uncover the mysteries and secrets that lie within this twisted nightmare.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>how?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: With trembling resolve, I take a step forward, slowly approaching the grotesque entity. I attempt to communicate with it, asking it what it wants or why it has brought me here. My voice quivers, but my determination to unravel the enigma that surrounds this nightmarish realm remains steadfast.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>any result?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: The grotesque entity regards me with malevolent, glowing eyes, its jagged maw twitching with an unsettling smile. It responds with a guttural, incomprehensible language, filled with whispers and hisses. It becomes apparent that communication with this entity is futile, and its intentions remain shrouded in darkness.As I continue to stand before this nightmarish being, I feel a growing sense of dread, realizing that escape may be the only option left.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>surely. what will you do?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: With no hope of communication or understanding, and the nightmarish entity's menacing presence growing more oppressive, I decide to make a hasty retreat. I turn and rush toward the door through which I entered, driven by the instinct to escape the horrors of this surreal nightmare.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Did it go well? Or Bad?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div>&lt;rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light&gt;: My escape from the nightmarish realm was fraught with tension and fear, but I managed to reach the door and slam it shut behind me. The grotesque entity and its horrifying lair were left behind, at least for the moment. Whether it went well or bad is a matter of perspective. I survived the encounter, but the mysteries and terrors of that surreal place still haunt my thoughts. The experience was a chilling reminder of the unknown and the horrors that can lurk within it.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>look around. what you see?</div></pre><pre class=" Permalink | 記事への反応(2) | 16:06

2024-04-01

anond:20240401153833

例えばセールスの連中が「こういうアイテム広告出稿したい」と言うわけだが、「こういう」の部分のプロトタイプを作って試行錯誤してGOサインが出た段階で自動化される

2024-03-31

Go言語触ってみてエラーハンドリング結構いいじゃんと思った

もう少しinterfaceポインタ周りだけ何とかなればバグも減りそうなもんだけど

2024-03-26

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ウィリアム・モリスの講演「芸術目的」における分業と競争に関する言及(https://www.marxists.org/archive/morris/works/1882/hopes/chapters/chapter4.htm)

Will you, therefore, look upon me as a craftsman who shares certain impulses with many others, which impulses forbid him to question the rules they have forced on him? so looking on me you may afford perhaps to be more indulgent to me if I seem to dogmatise over much.

Yet I cannot claim to represent any one craft. The division of labour, which has played so great a part in furthering competitive commerce, till it has become a machine with powers both reproductive and destructive, which few dare to resist, and none can control or foresee the result of, has pressed specially hard on that part of the field of human culture in which I was born to labour. That field of the arts, whose harvest should be the chief part of human joy, hope, and consolation, has been, I say, dealt hardly with by the division of labour, once the servant, and now the master of competitive commerce, itself once the servant, and now the master of civilisation; nay, so searching has been this tyranny, that it has not passed by my own insignificant corner of labour, but as it has thwarted me in many ways, so chiefly perhaps in this, that it has so stood in the way of my getting the help from others which my art forces me to crave, that I have been compelled to learn many crafts, and belike, according to the proverb, forbidden to master any, so that I fear my lecture will seem to you both to run over too many things and not to go deep enough into any.



19世紀芸術家であり社会思想家でもあったウィリアム・モリスは、1880年に行った講演「芸術目的」の中で、分業と競争芸術に与える悪影響について鋭い指摘を行っている。モリスは自らを「多くの職人衝動を共有する一人の職人」と位置づけた上で、かつては商業下僕だった分業が、いまや文明のもの支配するまでに至り、本来人類の喜びと希望、慰めの源であるはずの芸術をも困難な状況に陥れていると訴えた。

モリス自身仕事例外ではなく、分業の弊害により他者の助けを得ることが難しくなり、多くの技術を学ばざるを得なくなる一方で、どの技術も極められなくなってしまったと吐露している。

この指摘は、現代の音楽制作における問題にも通じるものがあるのではないだろうか。チームの肥大化制作規模の拡大に伴い、個々のクリエイター芸術性が発揮しづらくなり、音楽おもしろさが失われていくのではないか?分業と専門化が進むほど、全体を見渡せる人材が不足し、音楽芸術性が損なわれるという事態が、いま起こっているのではないか

2024-03-25

milet 5th anniversary liveGREEN LIGHTS” に寄せて(深読み注意)【後編】

意外と現実的なところに文字数制限があって引っ掛かっちゃったので前後編にしま

【前編はこちら:milet 5th anniversary live “GREEN LIGHTS” に寄せて(深読み注意)【前編】

パート解釈(のつづき)

書きたいことは大体書けたのでアンコールはサクッと

前に進む覚悟ができたあとのmiletさんです。強い。

・I Gotta Go

もう行かなきゃって、ミレイ(みれい)に歌ってるみたいですよね。

どんな目の色してたか考えてるって、もう直接欲しがってないところが切ないです。

You made it

引退示唆しているようにもとれるので

不安なっちゃう人がいたのもわかります

・The Hardest

覚悟してても、迷いはあるという複雑で重層的な感情が伝わってきます

The Love We've Made

まるで全ての時間軸のmiletさんの目が未来を見据えているような

そんなイメージを持ちました。最高です。

Who I am

はい、ここまでタラタラたらたら勝手解釈を展開してきましたが

結論は全てこの楽曲に詰まっています

・航海前夜

おわりの時に流れる音源だけど、まさにここから未来を見据えているかのような選曲ですよね。

まとめ

こんな記事を書きたいように書いてるくせに何言ってんだって感じなんですが。

最終日の「もう良い加減さ、見たいように見るのは、辞めなきゃね」という言葉には痺れましたね。

MCで話す内容は事前にある程度決まっていると思いますが、この言葉は用意されたものでは無いという印象が強かったです。(もちろん邂逅の曲中の言葉もですが)

この4日間の公演で、大阪公演でのお客さんの反応が(良くも悪くも)この言葉につながってるはずなので、やっぱり4日間でなければいけなかった。

そう考えると、この公演をこの奇跡的な成功で終えられたというのは、たくさんのスタッフの想い、演者の想いが結実した結果だと思います本当にありがとうございました

結果から振り返ると、なにか神の力に導かれたかのようにも感じちゃいますね。(ニケ神ですかね)

小ネタ(というか、ツアーテーマ以外の感想

・「もう良い加減さ、見たいように見るのは、辞めなきゃね」について

この言葉は確かにその通りですが、それでも世界自分が見たことでできていると思います

なので、このことばに含まれている意味について、想像して発展させたいです。

私なりの、いま現在時点での解釈としては次のようなことが含意されているのだは無いかと思います

- 手近な選択肢固執しないこと

- いろんな可能性に想像をめぐらせて物事を見ること

ただ、これに関しても答えがないことなので、各自よく考えてみると面白いかもしれないですね。

安心しています

あくまでショーとして公演を楽しんだ」というスタンスと書きましたが

実際のところ大阪初日では、演出などから「もしかしたら引退してしまうかも」と、とまどいはありました。

ただ、アンコールツアー発表とかグッズ紹介の感じで「あ、そういうことか」と思いました。

とはいえ横浜初日で「言葉で伝えるのって難しいね」ってアンサーがあった時にホッと安心して、そのあとの時間多幸感で満たされてました。

まり何が言いたいかというと、4公演行けて良かったああああああああああああああああああ

・良い感想アンケートで送らなきゃね

どうしても過度な心配だったり批判意見というのは提出したくなっちゃうし、受け止める側の衝撃も強いから目立っちゃう

「ここが良かったよー、好きだよー」とか簡単感想だとしても、良い感想で薄めてくのも大事だなって感じました。

バンドスーパーすぎてえぐい

最終日、邂逅で感情が溢れて詰まってしまった時、陽ちゃんよっちコミュニケーションで音を繋いでいたそうです。

無音と音があるんじゃ印象が違いすぎる!この瞬間を見られた人羨ましい!

Green LightsGREEN LIGHTS

推測ですが、2020年Green Lightsでも同じように「はっきりと思い出せない過去同化する」ことをテーマにしようとしていたのではないでしょうか。

エニエニまででテーマてきには一区切りついてるので、当時はそこまでしか考えてなかったけど

コロナ禍を経て、戦争もあって、その先が見えるようになったよっていうことだったらかなりアツい。

・そういえば初ホールアリーナ

ホールアリーナってさ、その公演自体目標になっててもいいじゃん?

でもmiletさん自分パワーアップするためにこの公演に臨んだんだよね。

そういうところ、志が高くて好きです。

・なんでこんなにテーマに沿うのか

過去自分と会うことは、現実ではできないわけですから

「みんな」じゃなくて「だれか」に対して歌っている楽曲のうち、

もう会えない人について歌った楽曲マッチするんだと思いました。

(そしてmiletさんの描く楽曲にはそれが多い)

とはいえ過去に作った曲の歌詞がいまの心情とここまで重なるということは

本物のシンガーソングライターということだと思います

その時のいろいろな思いを曲に込めて、それが普遍的テーマになって

なんどでも歌い続けることができるって、すごいことですよね。

ライブに行く意味について

「大きい音で音楽聴けて楽しい!!」ってのもあると思います

あらためて思ったのが、もっと楽曲に思い出を重ねていきたいなって思いました。

たとえば次にこのGREEN LIGHTSの中から何か演奏されたとき、このツアーで聴いた時の感情が一瞬のうちに蘇りますよね。

日常で聴いて思い出すかもしれないですが)

ライブ定番曲が盛り上がるっていうのは、音とかノリはもちろんですが

意味文脈が重なって盛り上がるってこともあるなぁって、思いました。

・つぎに Fly High を歌うとき

Wingsを聴いて、意図を考えて、思い浮かんだのがこの楽曲でした。

この曲の歌詞を見てみると、飛んでるのは「You」なんですよね。(だから応援ソングなんですね)

かいところかもしれないけど、miletさん自身も飛翔しているイメージがあったのでとても驚きました。

期待したいのは、いつかまたライブFly Highを演奏してもらうこと。

力強く地を踏みしめてるmiletさんが、さら未来のmiletさんに向けてFly Highを歌っている姿を想像すると胸が熱くなります

前園みなみさん

横浜初日ときホールを使って映画ライブシーン前後撮影がありました。

たぶんみんな「まんまやんけ」と思ったはず。(とても素敵でしたという意味です)

端の端の端でも参加できて、実質クランクインに立ち会えて嬉しかった。

・今後について

いまmiletさんブログを書いてるって見て、またちょっと安心した。

Xの写真でも笑顔が見れて良かった。

ここまで見てきたように、私はこの公演をコンセプトライブだと思って楽しみました。

今後miletさんがどんなふうにSNSで発信しても(急に明るくなったり、暗いままだったりしても)

過度にプライベートまで推測して心配したりしないし、

仕事についても知り得ないことまで想像して心配しないし、

手近な選択肢固執しないし、

いろんな可能性に想像をめぐらせて、

ホールツアーを楽しみに、さら未来に期待しましょう!!

・inside youを聴いてる時に思い出したことのうちここに書けること

Green Lightsチケットや、当時の他の中止になったライブチケットとかをローソンで返金しているところを思い出しました。

嫌だったなー。寂しかったなー。虚しかったなー。

金額を見て、こんなお金いから、感動をくれよって思ってたかも。

このとき気持ちですら完全に思い出せなくて、さらに寂しくなり涙。

・inside you解釈

ここまで長々と「自分との同化」をテーマに据えてましたが、突然の別解釈

コロナ禍で中止になったGreen Lightsとそこから自粛期間。

このファンに直接届けられない期間のうちに、ファンが離れていってしま不安を歌っているという解釈

・別解釈その2

miletさんコロナ禍を経ても、より一層人気のアーティストになりました。

ももしかしたら、コロナ禍でなければ今もまだ活躍していたアーティストだって大勢いたと思う。そして亡くなった人も、大勢いる。

そんな思いを全て背負って歌っているという解釈

・おめでとう

公演期間中は衝撃と興奮でちゃんと言えてなかったと思うけど

miletさん、5周年おめでとうございます

・以上です

あ、以上です。ありがとうございました。

2024-03-24

テレビチャンネル変えてたら「今時こんなんある?」と思うほどキャラクターの服と髪型ダサいアニメやってるんだけど、あのデザインでよくGOサイン出たな……

けいおん!二次創作の曲を作りたい!タイトルは、

GO!GO!マニアック・コップ!

子供の頃に大好きだったホラー映画から着想を得たよ!

2024-03-22

なあなあ、給与計算の人いまどうしてる?

正直、殺意を覚えるわけだが

これを、やれと?

ttps://www.nta.go.jp/publication/pamph/gensen/0023012-317.pdf

2024-03-17

Mr, Satou (Son of a Edo) "I'm hungry. I'll go to the book store." は間違い

佐藤君(江戸っ子)「おなかがすいた、ブックセンターへ行こう。」という和文英訳する場合

ブックセンター本屋やその名称とは考えにくく、飲食店であるとするのが自然

佐藤君は東京にいるようなので江戸流にブックセンターという言葉の順番を入れ替えて日本語しま

そうするとブックセンター「なかもと」となりますので、飲食店のなかもとにいって食事をしようという独り言を言っていることになります

また、江戸っ子をSon of a Edoというのは感心できません

2024-03-16

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こういうのを英語でbootlickerと言います

日本人はよく

the Japanese love sucking corporate dick

外人からバカにされてます

企業政府の言いなりになるばかりで対等な関係を築こうとしないからです

indentured servitudeをallowするslave mentalityをlet goしないとJapanはdoomed to dieしますよ

anond:20240316172449

気分面で酷いとPMDDと言われたりする

不安だったら婦人科GO

2024-03-15

岸田よりBingちゃんが「税収」の意味を教えてくれる

納税は、その文字通り、税金を納めることを指します。日本国憲法第30条によれば、国民法律の定めるところにより、納税の義務を負いますしかし、この納税意味は、一般的理解とは異なる側面があります

ミクロ視点マクロ視点を考えてみましょう。多くの人々は、税金国税)が国家予算の財源であると考えていますが、実際にはそうではありません。以下で詳しく説明します。

ミクロ視点:

ミクロ視点では、個人家計企業会計場合収入が増えればオカネは増え、支出が増えればオカネは減ります。この原則は、我々が日常的に経験しているものであり、当然のことと思っています

しかし、税収はミクロ場合とは異なります。税収が増えると、市中から貨幣政府によって回収されてしまい、市中の貨幣は減少します。

マクロ視点:

マクロ視点では、税収が増えると、政府から公共事業への支払額として市中に貨幣供給されます。つまり政府支出が増えると市中の貨幣は増加します。

一方、税収が増えると、市中に流通している貨幣は減少します。これは、ミクロ場合とは逆の関係です。

結論:

税収は、国家予算の財源ではないだけでなく、何の財源でもないのです。税金は、通貨の回収という側面を持ちますが、それが国家予算の財源であるわけではありません。

税金存在は、貨幣を獲得・保有するインセンティブ国民に与えます国民は、納税使用できる貨幣を持っている方が得であると感じるため、納税に対する動機が生まれます

総括すると、納税通貨の回収であると同時に、国家予算の財源ではないことを理解しておくべきです。123

詳細情報

1 eonet.ne.jp

2 gentosha-go.com

3 advisors-freee.jp

https://sl.bing.net/d7BMSSC3XFY

2024-03-13

悲報】弊社のバカ営業、「ベースアップしないのは人事部が悪い」とか言い出す

お前らの成績が悪いか経営層がGOさないに決まってるだろハゲ

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