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Friday, July 21, 2006

Progress @ last

So I've been face down in a pile of code for most the time I've been away from the blog.

That and nurturing the relationships in my life, as well as raising a kitty.

I finally made some serious progress last night, and I can see the end of this current project on the horizon. Well, I dunno. I tend to never be happy with a product, but I do grow so weary that future revisions become few and far between.


Friday, July 07, 2006

Selling the Sidekick (Holy Geisha BatMan!!)

Ugh - I wasn't due in today until 8am - I'm so used to 7am that I'm up and ready to go. Props to my bf for changing his routiene to wake me. I told him that I can talk in my sleep and the best way to rouse me is to be loud and say something abrubt like: "YOU ARE GOING TO LOSE YOUR JOB!!"

Wakes me right up.

The point of this entry today? Yes I am parting company with my Sidekick 2. Please jump right on it. --> http://tinyurl.com/l2v6t

Bidding was semi ruined by some lamer that later emailed me and requested to retract their bid. It's still selling. The current high bid is $150.00 which is a steal since it's got a dev key. The girl behind the counter at TMobile had a pink one, very girlie, and she was all kinds of charged up asking me where she could buy one. So sorry, so sad, you cannot buy a Dev key. Actually, you might could, but alas I'm not trying to start a black market here.

JUST BUY MY SIDEKICK!!

Does anyone else dislike FAFSA? I'm currently waiting for them to F-ing email me a new PIN for online application. I am looking into DeVry. I have a good job, and they say they are training us to move up and become Jr Admins, but god bless 'em it's not happenning very fast. I don't like feeling like I'm nagging them either. Nowhere that I've ever worked did they reward me for trying to move up. There seems to be a sincere need for Administrators at my work, but there's so much work right now that training us is on the back burner. I used to think that DeVry was lame. I don't know where I got this idea, possibly because they were advertising on Tv just like Rodney D Young. ("Think Young, Rodney D Young") But I'm looking at how friggin fast time is passing me by wondering how much longer I can work at the mercy of someone else to train me. I'm stunned, a little, at the cost though.


Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Java Dreams

I finally came up with a blog entry topic: My fitful dreams of Java Code!!

I actually have been getting plenty of sleep lately. I think I've finally adjusted to my graveyards schedule here in the final stretch. But this morning (read: 4pm CST) I began to detach from my slumber-state and realized that my mind was chewing on code fragments as if it were a Cudd.

For those who need context, a Code Fragment might look like this:

public void readFloat(String input) throws NumberFormatException {
    float in = Float.parseFloat(input);
}

Good stuff, huh? But the point is that learning this language is seriously taxing my resources. I did in fact goto bed last night (read: 10am CST Monday) with the intention of letting my mind play with it while my inhibitions and ego are asleep. (Lets face it, those 2 get in the way more than not.) But I didn't figure that I'd awake feeling like Java was swirling around me in 3d. I think I've been sleeping longer from the fatigue of learning.

I've heard that continous learning causes the brain to get better at learning. So is the Inverse also true? Did all that time off (read: Drug Abuse and Subsequent Recovery) allow my nuerons to get lazy?? (Let alone the actual chemical abuse) The best answer I think Science can ever provide us when it comes to the lump of squishy grey matter inside our skulls, is MAYBE. Well MAYBE carries with it an inherent MAYBE NOT.

Lets hope so.
(Or not)


Monday, March 20, 2006

Java Hurts

My head is swelling from all the Java2 code I'm learning.

It's been a madhouse here tonight. Servers Alerting, Services Flapping, Clients Whining and Aibo's Barking. They're getting their $$ out of me tonight. I think I actually did 3 hours of work in 4 hours. Sheesh.

So without anything major to say, I'll leave you with this. It leaves very little to be said.

http://youtube.com/watch?v=qB2UOViTry0


Friday, March 10, 2006

So I got this in my email the other day...


Sometimes we think we're supposed to have more recovery under our belts. Perhaps we feel the need to impress our peers with our success in staying off mind-altering chemicals. But perhaps we are really just trying to convince ourselves. We know how difficult recovery is, and surely our Higher Power is not fooled by our pretense of well being.

If we try to hide our problems, we cannot get help for them. To get help we must tell people where we're really at. No one can read a closed book.

Am I open with others?

Higher Power, help me believe in the saying, "Ask and you shall receive."

Which left me thinking, 'Sometimes?' Sometimes? Are you kidding me with this? I think I've got it ALL THE FRIGGIN TIME. I generally have to be reminded that I in fact do not have it on a regular basis. I've been doing a little better with that lately I suppose by not doing the front line, ego building service work.

But here's what I'm realizing; I can't very well ask for help with something if I don't realize I need it. I'd like to give a long sob story about how self sufficient I was a child to rationalize away at this. But the bottomline comes down to being right sized, and getting a clear picture of who and where I am. I generally don't ask for help because I'm convinced that I've got all the answers, and I'm just trying to put up with the world around me.

As for the final part, I'm already pretty convinced (see there I go again) that we all get exactly what we are asking for. It's much akin to when my father used to say that I wasn't happy unless I was bitching. He's right you know. I'm MUCH happier when I am finding fault. The thing about it is that I don't mind the faults so much as the lack of ability to effect any change. Like yeah, we all know that persons 18-25 in many minority neighborhoods are not voting. I'd like to believe that if this demographic were lead to actually vote then the will of the population as reflected by our officials would more closelt reflect my own. (this is all real scientific) But when it comes down to getting myself educated, and getting active with campaigning... well thoughts make me weary, and the sofa gets more enticing and I begin to wonder what's in the fridge..

How does one stop rationalization?



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