I’ve been a web developer since 1999, and I’ve been on the indieweb since 2015. This site is a commonplace book for all my online activity and will eventually be a home for archives of all of my online content.
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This is in response to something posted in Ray’s journal, concerning the Terri Scheiavo case. I said I wasn’t going to get in to this, but here goes anyway. I’m not going to give my oppinion on this, because, quite frankly, all the oppinions have been punted back and forth like a stale hamentashen for…
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I’ve figured out how to get the hand-held client to work, and it’s great. It looks easier to backdate from this client than it does from the client on the PC. I think the coolest part is that I can manually enter the time and date in. That’s what makes backdating so much easier. I…
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The potluck was a complete disaster. I spent all that time and trouble making sure I brought what I was supposed to bring, and not a soul touched it, or even acknowledged it was there. That’s the last time I make the effort. And, to tell the truth, I’m highly offended. I mean, I didn’t…
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This is completely not worth my time! Work potlucks, or work gatherings, or mandatory work get-togethers, or whatever you want to call them, are bullshit! I have a ton of other stuff to do tonight, and the last thing I want to do is bake bread for these stupid fuckerrs who I can’t stand in…
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I’m having an interesting problem with the new client I’ve downloaded for handhelds. I’ve entered the password I use for Livejournal, and it tells me that it’s invalid. Would any of you who visit hotspot locations have any input? I’m using the client for Pocket-PC/Windows CE devices. Thanks for any help you can give.
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We’ve been abandoned again! Noooooooooo!!!!!!!! Not Again! I just looked at Jimmy Buffett’s current tour schedule for 2005, and there are no North Carolina stops. And here I was, willing to do whatever it took to make sure that both myself and Ray went to that concert: Lie,, steal, fake severe illness, fake a death…
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Today seems to be going very well, despite the rain and general gloom outside. We’re barely getting any calls, because the training class for the new customer service project has been brought out on the floor to help. Forty-eight people makes a huge difference. I’m hungry. I think I’ll get a snickers bar on my…
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Here are some problems philosophers never seem to ponder, but probably should. What exactly is the purpose of Human Resources, if not to screw up life for the people they manage to turn in to resources? I looked at my pay check this morning. Granted, it should have been missing about ten hours, due to…
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I had hoped I could come up with a cool subject line, but that looks like it’s out of the question for now. This is going to be long, but I have no intention of cutting it. Why? Well, for one, I’m just not that considerate right now. My level of consideration for the feelings…
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I had hoped I could come up with a cool subject line, but that looks like it’s out of the question for now. This is going to be long, but I have no intention of cutting it. Why? Well, for one, I’m just not that considerate right now. My level of consideration for the feelings…
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I’m finally starting to get over this cold/flue virus thingy I’ve been battling for the last week. I went to the kitchen to grab a sub sandwitch I had in the refridgerator, and found that the roommate had eaten half of it, and didn’t even wrap the other half up properly. That’s just fucking inconsiderate…
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I’m finally starting to get over this cold/flue virus thingy I’ve been battling for the last week. I went to the kitchen to grab a sub sandwitch I had in the refridgerator, and found that the roommate had eaten half of it, and didn’t even wrap the other half up properly. That’s just fucking inconsiderate…
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The last entry I posted, the one about having the strange weekend, was supposed to be backdated to 22 November. I’ll fuck around with that feature on my day off, as it seems it didn’t quite work out with the client, and I really don’t feel like doing it now.
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Well folks, it’s been ages since I’ve posted, and it’s about time for another one. It’s been so long since I’ve posted that I don’t remember what I posted about. Suffice it to say that work’s pretty much just the same crap, different day. I have a new roommate, who was moved in without my…
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I’ve had a very strange weekend. I walked in to my apartment Saturday night after work to a bunch of strange people who had absolutely no business being there. There was ghetto music blaring out of my TV, my books were all over the place, and my apartment was in the process of being rearranged…
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I took today off work, for no other reason than I woke up this morning, and really had no desire or motivation, of any kind, to go in to work and put up with the shit. Not that I’m desirous or motivated on other days, but today I coulndn’t even convince myself by pointing out…
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I just looked at my paycheck online. I only got paid for 64 hours. That’s a little over a week and a half. Fucking Cornelius! Why does he have to be so incompetant? The little shit probably keyed in my hours incorrectly, *again*, because I know I was there, and worked, for 80 hours within…
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OK, I’m going on record with the following: Jerry, you are an idiot. For everyone else’s amusement, or eddification, whichever you choose, or maybe even disgust, Jerry sold a $1100 Dectalk Express for three cartons of cigarettes and a wireless NIC. Even if you buy the most expensive cigarettes, and the most expensive wireless NIC,…
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I don’t have to see the Cue Continuum for the next three days or so, and I’ve got chicken and rice in the crockpot, which makes for good writing conditions. It’s been rainy here off and on all week, especially today and yesterday and Wednesday. This entry could get rather long, but not long enough…
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I started this entry last night. I looked at some random Convergys stats today. Here they are, or, rather, the most important one: We had 167 agents as of last month. Now, we have 145. That means that they fire an average of one agent every few days. Today was really bad. I spent the…