WTF?

Tuesday, October 9th, 2007 03:20 pm
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Stine. Has eaten. Two of my applications.

Not more.

Just the two.

All others are fine.

Two seminars I know I have applied for, because they were the first seminars I applied for.

Also, I was turned down for the two education courses I really need, which means I'll probably have to graduate a semester later just because of those two seminars.

High five?
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Note to brother: composting should not be attempted indoors.
This boy's room is beyond being a complete mess, it's a health hazard. Seriously.

Well, but so is mine at the moment, because there's something wrong with the wall between the bathroom and mine, it's apparently too moist. We've had the problem a few years ago and thought it was the wallpaper rather than the wall. The problem quite apparently persists and now there's icky stinky white mould on my wall. Mould? Mildew? Aspergillus niger and flavus, anyway. Why exactly is everything around me - decomposing? Why my room? Can't the mould appear in the bathroom, where it would be so much easier to clean away - and would not eat my wallpaper, most importantly? Best of all - it's  behind huge shelf full of books, and I do not particularly look forward to having to take everything out, examine the offending fungus, put the shelf back and put everything back in. 

Incidentally, when googling for the right expression for my organic wall decoration, I found this:

Leviticus 14: "If the mildew reappears in the house after the stones have been torn out and the house scraped and plastered, the priest is to go and examine it and, if the mildew has spread in the house, it is a destructive mildew; the house is unclean. It must be torn down—its stones, timbers and all the plaster—and taken out of the town to an unclean place."

Guys? I hope I can count on your help here - please bring a cart.

I really don't understand my grandfather. When advising people on building bathrooms, he always, always told them to put a waterproof foil between the tiles and the wall in a bathroom and so they did, always - everywhere but in his own house. 
Two possible things could be wrong with the wall - either the water is seeping through the seams and tiles only have to be re-grouted, or, worse, the riser's broken. Which would mean that we'd have to have someone open the entire bloody wall. Great. Sorry, Crocky, but we're never going to buy a house. And if we do, we'll do some serious planning beforehand. My parents just had to pay a huge bill for the new windows we needed, now this wall-problem - and no end in sight.

As for Stine - *snorfles* I just received a reply to the - "I can't log in!"-mail I sent on the 8th, which I already wrote them about, telling them that now I can and thanks a lot for their time. The problem was, it tourned out, that they activated the accounts one after another, and some of those were only activated on Friday or later, mine being one of them. Enrolment started on Monday last week. A nice woman told me that now I "should be able to log in and I ought to get back to them if the problem persisted". Yeah, I'll do that. 

Ok. Off to collect the Latin results.
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Did I mention that the designers of our lovely, shiny new E-Learning system FORGOT about Minor subjects? 

EDIT: some of them, that is. Some were lucky, but then, it only befits my faculties to be sloppy and unorganised. They always are.

Until today, students could only enroll for courses in their Major subject - in most cases. Minors - pshaw, who even needs those?

I only need one more course in my major, all other courses I need are in my minor subject. 
This whole thing is so typical of my university - instead of introducing it little by little, for the new students who enroll this year first of all and then, after a test phase, subsequently for the rest, they do it for everybody at the same time and are dismayed when it does not work - as everybody with a spoonful of brain would have known from the beginning

For most courses on the syllabus of my lovely German literature minor, it's still not possible to enroll online and I'll just have to come along to the first session and basically see what happens. I hope nobody'll kick me out or anything. Studying in Hamburg is nothing for the faint-hearted, each semester, some new, half-baked plan will amuse old hands and cause younglings to despair. 

Today, I'm going to try and get someone to explain to me what I'll have to do when I change from my ordinary Magister-course to the "state examination" teachers have to take in Germany. The courses themselves are pretty much the same, it's just another title and stupendous amounts of paperwork if you want to change your course. The only difference is that you have to take more of everything as a teacher and have to do internships and Latin. 

Oh, and I'll get my Latin results today. *crosses fingers* 

Anything else? Uh, no. *sigh* Nothing interesting ever happens in  my life. Other than waiting for Stine to work properly I am reading a lovely book on "courtly culture". I'd love to be able to go back to the late years of the 12 century and hear what those Minne songs really sounded like. 
Couldn't these guys hurry a little with realising that not only church music deserved proper notation? I know that those cunning folks have been using neumes back in the 9th century, couldn't they be a little more liberal and teach those illiterate courtiers not only to write the words but the notes of their songs as well?
It feels so pointless to look at the text of a song without any idea whatsoever what the music sounded like.

Stine II

Friday, October 6th, 2006 10:06 pm
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Hm, so after trying to log into the Stine thing those ten times with all kinds of variations, without ever succeeding, I not only sent an E-Mail to the supposed support address, but also called the info service this morning.

Which made me be late for my Latin class. Hm. Whatever.
On the phone was a young, vaguely panicky-sounding man who told me that he would not be able to do anything, either, but he'd take down my complaint and have a look at my account, but he couldn't promise anything. Actually, I tried to get him to log into my account, but he wouldn't for security reasons. Not that he would have been able to do anything with the password, anyway.

So, he promised me to do what he could, in sheer frustration I tried to log in again, and - lo and behold!

In I got.

It's creepy. Either me AND my girl, who both tried to log into the account, using all possible variations of the password (both of them, one with "i" and one with "l"), are too dumb to actually get it right - which would be likely if only I had tried it and only had tried it once or twice - or those guys are a lot more competent than they let on. Hmmm... Either way, Stine freaks me out.

And I feel like a complete idiot for calling them again and telling them in my "I-know-this-makes-me-sound-like-an-imbecile"-voice that it's suddenly working and sorry about wasting their time.

Gosh, I hate computers.
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Stine is our shiny new system that's supposed to deal with the applications for our courses. E-Learning and all that. The problem with my university and E-Learning is that most of the staff think the photocopier is the most modern invention they can accommodate, so you can imagine how well this kind of thing has been received so far. It does not work and causes havoc, apart from a few faculties, most of the uni just aren't ready for this kind of thing. I hate Stine.

Why?

They sent me a password that does not work. 

IT DOES NOT WORK.
 

At all. Not possible to log in, even though it should be, according to the material they sent me, from "October 2006".

Which means that either the user name (which for reasons best known to my uni is not simply my matric number but some... code thingy) is wrong or the password (which some idiot decided to type out in Arial, anyway, which means that it's anyone's guess what this "I" is. i? L? Who knows? It's pretty much up to me. I'm only hoping that the "0" thing is indeed a "0" and not a slim "O". Nah, it's a "0". Other than that... I had about 10 goes at it. Without result.) I sent a mail to what I can only hope is the right address, because of course there is no kind of support other than the slightly better informed IT students standing around on Campus who I will pester tomorrow. I already feel sorry for them.

I hate my university. 

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