Archive for February, 2007

Screw dat

Saturday, February 10th, 2007

Okie, well, Kubuntu won’t load on my system.  It seems to load successfully, but then won’t reboot.  Going back to what I know - regular old Ubuntu.

Going to cuss a little

Saturday, February 10th, 2007

Okie, I’m going to drop an F-bomb here.  It’s fucking cold outside.  Fucking.  Cold.

I have also realized that among my many skills as a server engineer/architect/administrator/whatever you call it in your company, I am NOT a very good cabler.  I suck at it.

It’s stupid when it’s warmer in your data center than outside.

Did I mention it’s fucking cold?

I ramble because I have tired.  I am in burnout mode.  I turned off the work phone.  Mail system could go down and I won’t care.  Unplugging from work for the weekend.

BTW, I am reloading *buntu on my home desktop… Kubuntu this time around.  Whee.

It’s cold, btw.

Lost and yours to find

Wednesday, February 7th, 2007

So Lost re-premiered tonight with quite a bang. There was a guy on a table with an open back… who woke up during surgery and was conscious enough to still play the Others game of dirty pool. There was a gunfight/footrace through the jungle. There was brainwashing. There was a boat. There was love and loss. It had it all. Welcome back to Lost, the best show ever written for TV. I’m glad you’re back.

Now then… I know I’ve been away for a bit, but quite honestly I’ve been avoiding the computers like they are carrying a disease. I’ve been trying to slow down - and succeeding for the most part. But I feel a change coming.

Now… sit down. Especially if you’ve known me for a long time. Sit down. Really. Get ready for this.

I want to sell all of my PC games.

That’s right - I want to get rid of all of them. I no longer have interest in maintaining a Windows partition even for games anymore. My Windows XP install is acting wonky again… the games keep crashing with an obvious hardware or driver issue, but I don’t have the time, money or energy to give a fuck about fixing it just to play games. Besides, I should be spending time with my wife and son… or writing… or creating… or working. Playing games has dulled my sharp brain into a blunt instrument. I need to stop fucking off with that shit and get back into my real life.

When my son grows up, I can buy an Wii and play with him. Or I can do him a favor and keep him as far away from a computer as fucking possible.

Really.

I hope you were sitting down.