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Writing a Letter, Writing a Memo, Writing a Post

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To the me of tomorrow,

I just wrote a short daily memo to you before going to bed. I had to, or your brain may have dropped something important or precious by dawn. Post-COVID brain fog is really infuriating, huh? Nonetheless, writing that memo was actually fun—I didn’t have to think much, just letting whatever came to mind manifest through my fingers.

In a similar vein, I was shocked that people actually read my Steam review of Citizen Sleeper. The me of the past didn’t record how she composed this, but I saw minimal editing and fairly unpolished structure—signs that she didn’t think anyone would read it, and she was just posting it as a thank-you gesture to the developers.

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On Using The Woowoo Tag and Connotations That Comes with It

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“There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.” — William Shakespeare, Hamlet

The term “woowoo” often arises in discussions of spiritual things—unexplainable phenomena—or even conspiracy theories. It carries quite a dismissive connotation. Irrational. Superstitious. Nonsensical. One of the YouTube creators I follow even puts in blaring “woowoo alerts” when discussing some not-so-scientific aspects. The top-voted definition on Urban Dictionary1 perfectly captures the derogatory feelings of this word:

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Hitting Publish with Trembling Hands

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I’ve been wanting to do this for a pretty long time. Wanting to set up a place. A place to write things, where I own what I write. A place not at the whim of some random megacorp walled gardens. A place that represents who I am and what I do. A place I can point people (or other internet-capable entities) to in social situations. A place to keep all those fleeting ideas. A place that holds the potential to attract interesting people with similar value. A place that may one day be of help to someone else.

Then there was this constant voice in my head. Who am I to write? Aren’t I a

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