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azurelunatic) wrote2003-12-11 12:53 pm
azurelunatic) wrote2003-12-11 12:53 pm
Morning
Arose from groggy dreams. Dressed, breakfasted, all that. Fled, and in doing so, took down the wreath, as there was much too much painting going on for having that out to be a good plan.
Hit History. There was lecture, then a card quiz. I was complimented on my pretty ink color.
Minor bake sale in the courtyard. There was some of that finely-layered pastry, and I got some. This version of it had no walnuts, which made me happy. The last time I had it, it would have been great, but I didn't like it because of the walnuts, which do really bad things to my mouth. This time, yum.
Server Admin. I worked on my CGI. I eventually went back to my notes from Tuesday and went through the "My First Perl" tutorial. We concentrated on getting that to work, and then eventually, we discovered that things were in the wrong directory. After things got moved to the right directory, and worked with the right syntax, they worked.
Those little things, you know?
Never, ever, ever assume that the computer knows where to go. Even if you set it up.
Walked home, via the help desk, where I said hi to Mr. Prez, and squeeeeed to various people between him and home about my perl prowess (not much yet, but more than most computer users). That included Mr. Vice President of the GSU, the long-haired hacker guy in blue denim, and Mr. President's roommate (the other guy who was with Mr. Pres the other Friday at the NNWM afterparty at Barnes & Noble).
Heard the AIM message-sound on my way home. Universe does that to me at weird moments.
Today's projects will involve beef jerky.
Hit History. There was lecture, then a card quiz. I was complimented on my pretty ink color.
Minor bake sale in the courtyard. There was some of that finely-layered pastry, and I got some. This version of it had no walnuts, which made me happy. The last time I had it, it would have been great, but I didn't like it because of the walnuts, which do really bad things to my mouth. This time, yum.
Server Admin. I worked on my CGI. I eventually went back to my notes from Tuesday and went through the "My First Perl" tutorial. We concentrated on getting that to work, and then eventually, we discovered that things were in the wrong directory. After things got moved to the right directory, and worked with the right syntax, they worked.
Those little things, you know?
Never, ever, ever assume that the computer knows where to go. Even if you set it up.
Walked home, via the help desk, where I said hi to Mr. Prez, and squeeeeed to various people between him and home about my perl prowess (not much yet, but more than most computer users). That included Mr. Vice President of the GSU, the long-haired hacker guy in blue denim, and Mr. President's roommate (the other guy who was with Mr. Pres the other Friday at the NNWM afterparty at Barnes & Noble).
Heard the AIM message-sound on my way home. Universe does that to me at weird moments.
Today's projects will involve beef jerky.
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I can't claim that ... just yet. ;)