3.22.2007

"make install, make clean, repeat"

I have successfully installed, configured, imported, and crashed Fedora Directory Server 3 times today...and each time it has gotten easier and easier to set back up and configure...so much so that I don't even need instructions any more.

I eventually got the ssl cert situation taken cre of on the linux box this morning...and now I come to find out that I have to have the same tools on the windows box to import the exported .p12 file ti pass sync. So I have spent the afternoon installing the various ports of the linux commands on this Win 2k3 box so I can carry on with what I am doing.

This is probably more time consuming than my laptop fiasco because I have to do all this stuff while the Windows server is live...so I read about it before I do any of it...and I can't tell if it's even working. But everytime I kill he process it appears to stop a little further than before...so I am going to let it run until it finishes or the end of the afternoon...which ever comes first.

Laterz.

3.21.2007

So far...

So far I got the fedora directory server up and running...after several guess and check processes for which java to use.

To spare the details...I ended up using j2re 1.4.2.13...1.5 and 1.6 didn't work...but the old one plugged right into place...even after fds was already installed and set up. What they don't tell you in the instructions that I used is that you have to create a user and group beforehand that you want to run the service as. They default to nobody:nobody...which is fine if you want the standard setup.

After that, I am now working on getting it to connect to the active directory server through ssl. I haven't started that yet though because of my other duties as a IT Mushroom (we are mushrooms, as the msft dude here put it, because we are kept in the dark and fed shiz). I will begin the ssl/fds/ad journey tomorrow.

In the meantime...I have been paying attention to what I am doing and am considering setting up an fds at the house just to do it. And so I can get better at understanding the program. Then I'll see if wizard wants to set one up and we can sync it over the internet to see if we can do it.

Updates are almost done...so I'm out again.

Maybe I'll write a journal after all...

I font really see any harm in writing a journal entry about my day. I was originally opposed because I've been doing this jornal thing for years now and am kinda burnt out on it.

But seeing as how I have this time on my hands, and a phone with mobile internets and a full slide-out keyboard on it...why not, right?

Yesterday was fairly uneventful...I finished up trying to fix the admissions department's daylight savings time issue on their public calendars. But apparently from what I've read, the public calendars have to be edited manually if their time is wrong. I also learned that turning on auto updates after installing xpsp2 doesn't guarantee that you are going to get the updates automatically from that point on...you have to manually visit the update site and install the first Windows Genuine Advantage update before you receive auto updates. But I dkid get to spend a lot of time with the people in admissions and try to make a new friend...Melissa.

Later in the day, I took on the challenge of propelling our company beyond its current stagnation...and interviewed some of the key players in the LDAP migration project. And then fooled around with RedHat and Fedora Directory Server before wiping a box to start a fresh install and try to build it myself. I didn't size the folder mounts right, and had to learn about "lvextend" and "ext2online" this morning so I could resize the mounted folders on the fly amd run updates on the box before installing java and fds.

That's where I am...time to get back to work...

3.12.2007

The End...Chapter 6

And so concludes another chapter in the life of [[Neo]].

Now, there wasn't much of a marquee moment in that conclusion...just a decision to start new with some things...like the new job, the new desire for a girlfriend, and the new goals for this year.

In Chapter 6, we discover [[Neo]] having more debt than he realized he could sustain, and his solution to get out of it; another failure at a blind-date, but with positive results just on the horizon; and finally some job successes.

Join him on his adventures across the internet, the living room, and even Texas...as he embarks on a new journey through life, liberty, and the pursuit of a breakfast at Denny's with friends. Share in his frustrations with the world, and the people in it. Laugh at his misfortunes, weep for his happiness.


Having said that...let's get started. Things have subsided for the most part with my frustrations with the world. Occasionally I have moments where I want to go on and on about something that a general populace has the ignorance to commit, but I find myself with only a cellphone keyboard, and cellular internets, and I can't be typing a long entry on a 3.5" keyboard, now can I?

The problem that I have, is that I've been taught to forget too well. Forgive, forget, or whatever you want to call it. There are some occasions that the instance completely alters my life, and those are hard to forget, because you spend the rest of your days reordering your existence to accommodate that event. There are others that alter just your day, and by the next day you forget all about it, and can't even rant and rave to let it out if you tried.

One thing that bugs me though is about girls. This is not really anything important, or life altering, or even just exclusively related to girls...guys do it too. It's being Fickle. And in combination with "fickality" there is compassion. That's a jacked up combination there. Because in one instance, you have someone that can't make up their mind about something...and then they don't want to tell you their decision because it could hurt your feelings, and they "don't want you to get hurt." There is a Memo out for those people, and I guess they didn't get it...

"SOMEONE ALWAYS GETS HURT"

The minute you face that fact, the sooner you can realize that you have to be up front with folks when you're telling them something. Sure it may feel better to let them walk away from the situation feeling just a little better than if you had told them the flat-out honest truth about something...But when they go and make other decisions based on this false sense of understanding that you've given them, things get much worse.

You can't say you're interested in someone, and not agree to go out with them every time they ask...You can't say you still love someone, if you're telling the same thing to someone else behind their back...You can't say that you want to spend a little time apart, and give them the hope for the future, when you don't have any plans for a future with them. That's called lying.

There's something wrong with the world when everything has to be sugar coated, because no one can handle the real truth. At work, you have to wear boots because the political bullshiz is so deep. There are the people in charge, and there are the people who are not in charge. And within that second group of people, there are the people-pleasers...these are the people who have to go to the people in charge, remove the stick that is firmly placed up their ass, and remove it ever so gently...sniff it...nicely place it back from whence it came, and say to them "You're absolutely right, your crap doesn't stink."

I am not one of those persons. And that is simply a "for the record" (ftr). I can't be the kind of person to tell someone one thing, while I mean the other. I used to be able to do that...and it was hard work to keep up with my story, and the flavor of bullshiz I was spoon feeding them, so that I could get things done. But for some reason, at some point in my life, that all changed, and I started being just plain old me.

So, when I am starting out in something new, I let the person know up front that I'm going to tell them how I see it. And they're either going to like it, or they're not. In a relationship, I let the girl know "I don't play games, so don't get mad at me if you're just playing. I don't do arguments for fun, I don't give false compliments, I don't yell, and I don't hit." So when she says "Does this make me look fat?" she will get an honest answer.
Or if I am at work, I don't do the political crap. If there is a problem, then I will have a solution for it, that functions within the written policies and procedures. I don't care if there is a board member that has a buddy in a particular industry that does what we need...if their price is too high, their quality too low, or their reputation too bad, I'm not going to agree to it. I don't care if someone whines to someone else above me...if there is a problem, my job is to solve it, not kiss ass, and bandaid it.

Now...having said all of that - there are people that disagree with my philosophy in practice, but agree with the sentiment. They would like to do it that way, but they say that they can't...that it can't be done that way. I don't see why it can't. Who does the boss think that he is, that we should have to perform our responsibilities half-ass so that someone else doesn't whine? Is not the object of a company to become an efficient, well-oiled machine to crank out whatever product/service it is that we produce? I should put a disclaimer in here though that my boss is not one of those people that we have to kiss up to...and neither is his boss. But the later boss has the unfortunate job of having to remove the previously mentioned sticks from the other big-shots' rears.

I guess I will never be able to comply with the demands of the political game that people try to play. I am not fickle, and my compassion rarely gets in the way of my frank thoughts. I will try to break it nicely to someone if there is a negative news coming their direction, but I will not sugar coat it to change the meaning. Communication is an important function in society...few organisms have that capability, and I don't choose to abuse it. People need the correct information in order to make the correct decisions...tainting the info with rose-colored glasses turns everything from that point forward, rose-colored.

3.07.2007

Flawed Logic

This is not a mobile post, but that's ok. Instead it's a post to vent out some frustrations that I have had over the past couple months/weeks/days...about people and their flawed logic.

It's basically surrounded by the same kind of person, but takes on different personas. First, you have the idiots...the people that think they know what they are talking about, but really have no clue - or heard someone else say it, so they think they know it too. For example, I was at work today, and had to fix a connection to a printer. The perceived problem, by the teacher/lady was that *I* broke it when I updated the computers yesterday. But that was only one of the "problems." The other was that they couldn't connect to the printer, by adding it through the Add Printer wizard in Windows.

The *actual* problem, was that the computer's network cable had come unplugged. If she'd bothered to get off her ass and look at the screen, she'd have noticed that the network connection was disconnected on the Windows Desktop. She did not. Then when I connected it, she INSISTED on telling the student how to connect the printer to the computer, refusing to let me correct her misinformation, because "I have it right here on the screen." Let me let you in on a little secret....I DON'T CARE!!! Who is getting paid to do IT work? ME! What is your title? ARTS AND SCIENCES SECRETARY! You are a SECRETARY! Shut the hell up and let me do my job, and quit wasting my time!

I plugged in the computer, added the network printer, printed out a test page, wrote down the correct path that she needs to tell her students next time she INSISTS on telling them how to set up a printer, and left. WTF.

The other kind are the religious fanatics/hypocrites. I used to be a pretty religious person...then there were thoughts. The kind of thoughts that one has when one realizes ones state of being, and that said state is temporary, and has no lasting impact on anything, and no logical explanation to fit in the whole after-life thing. Sure I believe that if there is an afterlife, it would be in Heaven, and I try to subscribe people to that belief. But my life here is going to be one that I enjoy the limited, one-dimensional vector of time that I am alloted.

I have all kinds of people around me that give up their ability to make things happen because they are "waiting on an answer from God." That's great and all...but while you're waiting, you could be doing something to better your chances of the requested outcome. "I'm waiting on God to give me a job at the Church he wants me to be at"....that's great - but while you're waiting, why don't you go apply at local churches, and get a job he doesn't necessarily want you to be at, in the meantime, so you're not a bum with a degree in religion?

I don't have time to wait on things...especially if they are things that I have the ability to attempt to acquire. I also don't have time to be wasted on holding back various things that I'd like to have. If I have the money to get it, then I'll get it. Sure it may be cheaper or free if I pray or something, but so what? I'm given one life, and one shot, and one chance, and then it's over.

Another type of people that bug me (like I mentioned above) are the hypocrites. Recently there was a spat on my website. Someone posted a thread about if a girl would post their pic in their undies, he would do the same thing. That was fine as a thread...it didn't go anywhere. Then another member came along, unknowingly posting a pic in a swimsuit-like outfit, and then he posted his pic in his boxers. Then another guy posted his pic in his boxers, with a laptop covering the private area - suggesting he was nude. Ok....but then the naive "religious" admin came along and complained about "soft core" being allowed on the site....in the name of religious morales, of course. And that's fine....or it would have been.

It would have been fine if this person's complaint also reflected her choices in her lifestyle. You can't complain to me about "softcore" (which it's not, but it *is* suggestive) when you sleep with your boyfriend every night. You can't complain about people drinking when you've been drinking since you were 16 -regardless of whether your parents gave it to you, or approved.
You can't complain about anything that someone else is doing if you're doing something similar too. It's a major turn off to people when you live one way, and then come back with all this "love of God, forgiveness of sins, don't sin, go to heaven, Jesus, Mary, and all the saints" kind of talk. It rings hollow.

People that do the Christian thing are fine...if they're doing it. People that talk about the Christian thing need to shut up, if they're not going to do it. I am certainly no model person here, but I know that if I am going to call someone out on something, I make dang certain that I am not going to be called out for the same thing or similar in my own life.

Another kind of person that bugs me, are the kind that want to force something down your throat...be it words, ideas, views, or objects (heh). But mostly the words, etc, are what I come into contact with. There are some people in this world that just don't care what you have to say. You need to learn to recognize those people, and identify them before you go spinning your wheels trying to convince them that the world is round, and the moon's not cheese. They have their viewpoints, and are most likely not going to change them. On rare occasion there are the people that are willing to change their perspective if you can give them a valid reason that they are wrong, with no subjective ideas in that reason. I am one of them. If you can prove to me that I am wrong with what I say, then I will concede my opinion to match yours. If all you can come to me with is subjective ideas, and nothing hard-core, objective, or concrete, then you're wasting your time.

There is no point in arguing with the rest of the people though. They don't care, and all you're doing is wasting everyone's time. That is my take on spreading Christianity. If they don't want to hear it, I am not going to throw it in your face, force it down your throat, and drown you in the Baptismal Water. You've got free will and choice just like I do - make your decisions, and in the end, if you were wrong, well then it sucks to be you. If you were right all along, then you got lucky, and it sucks to be me. It's whatever. We've all only got one chance at life here, and if you're reading this, chances are your life is already 15-30%+ over. And the closer you get to the end, the faster it appears to go.

Six years ago, I was 18....in 6 years, I'll be 30. That is 3 decades under my belt, and I still remember from when I was 9 like it was last week. Time is running out, days are numbered, life is short. So quit your bitchin' and get along with everyone. It's the last time you're going to see them.

2.25.2007

New Purpose: Mobile Blog

So I am trying to figure out how to make this my new mobile blog...to post thoughts and pictures and stuff during the day. I have the tech blog that I can hit from the mobile phone, and flickr for uploading pictures. But I'd like this blog to use for posting things about those pictures.

Now, I just have to figure out why the email-to-blogger email addy doesn't work.

Test mobile entry

This is a test of blogging from my phone with a pic.

12.04.2006

Coming back??

I might be bringing this blog back to life after months of dormancy. I'll be doing the occasional post here concerning my thoughts and takes on various things in the news or during the course of my day.

So stand-by for my first post...

6.19.2006

Back to basics

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