{"id":31,"date":"2006-09-24T18:27:25","date_gmt":"2006-09-24T23:27:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/yvettewohn\/?p=31"},"modified":"2009-01-20T18:28:04","modified_gmt":"2009-01-20T23:28:04","slug":"newbie-on-berkman-island","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/yvettewohn\/2006\/09\/24\/newbie-on-berkman-island\/","title":{"rendered":"Newbie on Berkman Island"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/arcticpenguin.wordpress.com\/files\/2006\/09\/01.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"180\" align=\"left\" \/>Arriving on Berkman Island, I met some people who were not enrolled in the CyberOne class. They were just standing around, talking, and did not seem offended that I asked a lot of stupid questions about how to play the game. One of the girls offered me some free clothes, which I gratefully accepted. The package included some cute items, like a &#8220;wet&#8221; T-shirt that reveals the breasts and a diamond ring.<\/p>\n<p>Unlike the Harvard Girl uniform that I had designed myself out of the default settings, the clothes that the others were wearing were more detailed. I checked out one of the girls from behind, admiring how the dress curved over her buttocks while mine billowed around me like a cylinder cut in a half. I will have to design my own things and put my &#8220;queen of Photoshop&#8221; reputation to use in Second Life, if only I find out how to apply it to the clothing templates.<\/p>\n<p>Later, I tried to do some scripting in the sandbox, but I found that it was just too difficult. It was quite a disappointment, because I had always thought I had a very good sense of three-dimensional space, but clearly it was not the case. I thought what a relief it was that I never became an architect &#8211; I truly love and appreciate art and architecture, but at this rate, I&#8217;d probably be making buildings and objects that look like unproportional pieces of crumpled-up metal. But then again, Frank Gehry has become an acclaimed architect from doing that very thing, so maybe I shouldn&#8217;t be so discouraged.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/arcticpenguin.wordpress.com\/files\/2006\/09\/02.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" align=\"right\" \/>Using a free spaceship I picked up from the demonstration island, I tried flying, which also proved to be a difficult task. Instead of flying at a moderate speed, I ended up hurtling up into the sky, where I took a nice snapshot of the clouds and the white sun before plummeting down back to earth and crashing through the roof of a library. No bones broken, but my spaceship was stuck and I could not get it to move forward or backward in a horizontal manner, hence, retracing my entry as I exited butt-out again through the roof, again skywards, and then somehow flew around the island before skidding back into the sandbox,where I knocked over several people who were scripting objects. Fortunately, there were no casualties and everyone was very understanding. Or seemingly understanding (and cursing under their breath).<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Arriving on Berkman Island, I met some people who were not enrolled in the CyberOne class. They were just standing around, talking, and did not seem offended that I asked a lot of stupid questions about how to play the game. One of the girls offered me some free clothes, which I gratefully accepted. 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