Filed under: About moi, Belgium!, Musing | Tags: Microsoft, Windows, Morons, Bored, Internet Exploder, Server, TWiki, Malnutrition, Shitty
Bleh.
It’s been an annoying and underwhelming week. I don’t know if I can lay it all at the feet of the new moon which is chucking all sorts of amusing energies around the place, a case of partial malnutrition due to a lack of money (and — obviously — food), a terrible spot to sit at work (right beside a major highway), the weird weather (last week, freaking freezing, this week, mid twenties), the constant chatter of geeks around me getting on my goat, Sysadmin buggering around with my computer or Microsoft products.
I’ll take the twin powdery lines of least resistance.
Last week we had the “new product launch” thing here at work, and my desktop image was hijacked by Sysadmin. Their reasoning was that Marketing should have checked it with everyone, but all I found was that it was irritating to have something changed on me without telling me, and — goddamn it — I don’t like being advertised at.
So I trolled the interweb for a hack, and managed to get into my own registry (as it had been disabled by the aforementioned twonks in Sysadmin) and dug through layer-upon-layer of MS contortionistic bollocks until I found the particular key; which I changed.
I had to keep changing it daily because those wacky Sysadmin guys had worked out that the easiest way to piss me off was to push updates through to the computer when no-one was looking.
Fortunately, they weren’t able to stick advertising on my desktop, as — thanks to the help of a co-worker — I’d disabled sysadmin access to the folder on the local computer which acted as suppository for said marketing crap.
But that, unfortunately, isn’t what’s annoying me.
Today I had to fight with a WindoZe 2003 Server. That was fun.
It’s hosting the TWiki instance which I’m working with, madly converting existing and creating new user documents for the happy little proles in the call-centers. I don’t know if they’re happy, I’m making that part up. They could be mad as a dozen jihadists on a party line; they could be as nutty as a conkertree, what do I know?
Anyway, I was finding the computer was running morbidly slow.. the sort of slow that indicates something is about to go “ping” within the black svelte Dell — Hell — plastic box. So I wandered over to it…
…I haven’t said that I dont’ work ON the server physically. I link to it through a web connection and through a Run window if necessary to do Jiggery-Pokery…
… and found there was no keyboard or mouse.
Fucking thieves.
So I tromped downstairs, found the guy who has a box full of keyboards and mice and asked if I could get one of each, please.
These items of dross thus obtained, I returned and plugged them into the server machine, to be greeted with two messages asking if it was okay to restart the computer because new software had been installed.
I restarted.
Then, while the Dual processors churned away happily, with all the expertise of a cheesemaker in a particularly well lit barn, and the dulcet tones of another worker’s music trilled away happily in his absence (what’s wrong with bloody headphones? What IS it with people?!), I waited for the machine to restart.
So I got in, and the frigging change password message came on.
Now, there’s a lot of things which are irritating and boring, and one of them is this sodding message.
Your password will expire in 14 days. Do you want to change it now
Fourteen fucking days? Half a bleeding month? What the F*ck is that all about.
Oh, again, it’s the wacky fun-loving guys in Sysadmin having fun with everyone.
No, I said, and clicked the appropriate button; then waited for another few minutes while the rest of the system updates were finished off.
If I’d had any money, I’d have wandered off and had a crafty Chai. Not the stuff downstairs, which is like drinking hot water mixed with a quarter cup of sugar and a pinch of cinnamon; what’s THAT all about?! No, I’d have walked a couple of blocks to where i can get a decent cup of — albeit pre-brewed in a bottle - chai.
Perhaps that’s one of the things bugging me. No, not the bloody chai. The money. Probably. Comes from being constantly whacked over the head with “you need money” from my father for twenty fucking years… my brother believed him and got money obsessed, I took the other route which occasionally leaves me in the shit, but on the whole removes the whole fear-factor of financial ruin. I’ve been penniless in France and Australia; it’s hard but I’ve worked through things like that, as I’m working through them now.
So the computer started up again, and I tried out the wiki… except it took Freaking Ages To Load. Even got a warning message saying “a script is taking longer to load than expected, do you want to abort”.
No, I don’t. I want to get to the bottom of why this Server with not one but TWO processors is grinding to a halt like it’s been dipped in a bath of Golden Syrup.
There’s a funny memory - I used to eat Golden Syrup on bread as a kid.
No bloody wonder I can’t handle sugar now.
I started uninstalling things; Google Desktop was the first. That was an utter bag of powdered offal if ever I saw one. When I was running it on twin displays it crapped-out like it was the victim of a dozen cases of salmonella.
I progressed to windows components that weren’t useful; easy done and happy to remove them. I had to restrain myself with my desire to frag the whole OS; unfortunately I don’t know enough about Linux to install it, and would have had to spend a couple of days reinstalling TWiki.
And I restarted.
No, I Don’t Want To Fucking Change My Password.
Churn…churn…churn…
Right, up it comes again.
Silly me, let’s try it in Internet Exploder.
A message came up talking about PHishing and whether I’d like to enable or disable the filter, or be asked again next time until I caved-in and did what the heathen gods at Redmond want me to do. Never!
Only I couldn’t do anything. That’s because the damn thing had locked-up. IE, already low in the opinion scales, in the same way that chewing my own elbows off is, had disappointed again.
I killed the process and tried again.
And killed the process after chucking the mouse at the screen, while uttering “fucking Microsoft Crap”.
I tried again in Firefox, and got the same error (the one about the script).
I tried the defrag…but it conked-out at 3% and didn’t move again — even though there’s hardly anything on the bloody computer.
I think it’s going to kark it. I should get it changed-over.
*sigh*
What else is irritating me? Could be a conversation I had with a friend yesterday… could be emails from over the weekend…
Could be I need something to eat. I’m down to Very Fucking Little at home, but thankfully am being paid tomorrow. This means there will be much rejoicing and a big breakfast out to reward myself for my hard yards in the malnutrition department.
I might even do a Bikram class; I’ve been too shagged this week to do one… especially after the hardcore coding I did over the weekend.
But you’re a writer I hear you say… go on, you can do it.
Yes, comes the answer… but I’m branching out for the sake of my sanity into other areas: web design and pinching other people’s CSS and Javascript to name but three.
And seeing as the first time I actually used JavaScript was in the wiki at work about a week and a half ago, the things I’ve achieved in the site I’m putting together are nothing short of Bleeding Miraculous.
However, the site isn’t quite right yet, and lacking the years of experience in web design that most people who happily use that moniker share, I have catching up to do.
Doing my best is sometimes all I can do… but again, I am tripped up by the vampiric hordes of Redmond with their twin abominations, Internet Explorer 6 and Internet Explorer 7.
Render a website one of you.
Why won’t you do it properly.
You are doing it properly?
How come your distant cousin Firefox, and the grrl down the street Safari can do this.
Oh, it’s because you’re the mutant offspring of your ex CEO and new CEO.
And you try, and I understand that you do… the issue I have is that your creators can actually fix you both up, and refuse to do so, that’s what I find so awful.
Really.
Can someone explain to me why IE6 and IE7 can’t be patched to render pages in Exactly the same way as every other damn browser on the market?
Is it some kind of perverted weird-arse Holier-than-thou, we’re-bigger-than-anyone, 90% market-share arrogance of their cross-eyed knucklehead management?
Someone? Anyone?
Filed under: Rant, WTF, Words late at night | Tags: activesync, Bored, Microsoft, MS, PC, slow
Okay. Success: it installed.
Now for the hard bit: getting the thing to (a) recognise there’s a treo connected, and (b) getting it to perform a full sync without crapping-out halfway through with some incomprehensible error message that not even the programmers in Redmond understand.
Restart time: here we go again…
I just had a heart-stopping moment there: straight after the PC manufacturer rubbish (Press F8 to do unspeakable acts to the BIOS), there was a black screen and a blinking cursor.
Phew, Windows hasn’t suddenly turned into a turgid pile of horse droppings infested with the worms of a thousand parasites. Well, no more than usual.
(By the way, before anyone complains how much I’m bagging windows tonight, consider, I’m well into my fourth hour on this sodding thing. I’m entitled to feel a little annoyed).
Okay, sync-time!Well, we’re back to what we had before the uninstall/reinstall loop.
Activesync refuses to accept there’s a Treo connected, while Windows syas there is.
Found New hardware it keeps saying, like a small dog with a sudden unabiding love for your leg.
Okay, I’ve waited a bit, and restarted the treo. Activesync seems to think it can deal with it now. And we’re Synchronising……with another sodding status bar that does NOTHING!
Let’s see what happens next…
Filed under: Uncategorized | Tags: activesync, Bored, Microsoft, MS, PC, slow
And so it goes: Now to MS ActiveSync.
I’ve just uninstalled this, after 15 minutes trying to get it to understand that there was indeed a Treo connected via USB, and am now installing again.
Norton is up to its old tricks, holding everything up, like a bored gatekeeper at the gates of a rock-concert.
And now we’re back to the boredom of watching the installation status crawl from one end of the dialog to the other.
It’s like a rainy day in wales: full of restless natives stuck inside and unable to bag London.
Wake me when it’s done will you? *snort*, wassat?
Oh, now it wants me to install. What? I thought I just did that?! So what the hell’s it been doing for the last 5 minutes? Warming me up?
Come on, I need to be up early tomorrow.
I’ve had better days at school being morbidly depressed!
Hey, we’ve got yet another status bar. Honestly, what’s the bloody point of a status bar if you keep renewing it every 5 minutes?! What’s the point if you don’t actually display anything going on?
Come on you decrepit piece of monkey effluent! Install for crying out loud! It’s only 6 hours to daylight. Some time soon would be nice!
Filed under: About moi, Just another day at the office | Tags: work, Bored, ADD, yellow, adrenaline, speedy, rush, feats of excellence
I’m officially weird.
Being ADD, it means I spend much of my life totally bored off of my nut. It’s a bit of an issue when you’re being paid by the hour.
Then, when the pressure’s on, you can perform feats of productivity the likes of which even god has never seen (10 points for the first person to recognise where I got that quote).
Take today.
I spent the hours between 10 and 4 bored and doing odd bits of work, being just as productive as many… then I got a deadline… impossible actually. I had to document something I hadn’t even seen, on an application that didn’t work with the particular functionality. And I had to do it by 5.30 (when I wanted to leave for Bikram); they needed the material for training tomorrow.
“Leave it to me,” I said.
I zipped over to the appropriate people, asked nicely (but not too nicely) for help getting access to the functionality. A couple of mis-fires, and I had it on my desktop.
Then I clicked into high-gear, creating 5 Wiki pages in the space of an hour.
To put this into perspective, the generally accepted norm for documenting a piece of UI functionality is about an hour a window or function.
I actually missed my Bikram deadline, but only because I decided to document the last window while on the high. I can do a double tomorrow (I’ve got a stack of things I want to do tonight anyway).
And you know, I’ve been told in the past not to rush things. A former employer took me aside once and said “You know that job I gave you, it should have taken you the rest of the afternoon. You’ve got to slow down.”
I didn’t say anything to that, but felt oddly put-down. I can’t help the speed I can get things done, and when I go, I go properly. If I know how to do something, I can do it very, very efficiently.
Take my time at a former employer - the ex tech-writer took 18 months to create a manual. I wrote a manual on an application (albeit somewhat simpler, but nonetheless complex in what I laughingly call UI design) in 2 weeks; 3 with corrections and reviews.
They liked me, but not enough to pay me what I was worth. I left that job feeling totally unappreciated and — in some ways — betrayed.
And here I am again, getting-off (though not in a rude way) on the adrenaline of a deadline.
Potentially this is another reason why I felt so awful when I lost the job earlier in the month. I was gearing-up for the work, I’d worked-out how to do it, how long it would take and planned it out in my head (which I find interesting and engaging), then they started screwing around and eventually said they didn’t want to work with me.
I took it personally. Something I’ve really got to stop.
There was a point to this blog entry, but it has temporarily escaped the chronicler’s mind.
Oh, I’m a yellow apparently, and I rock and am amazing, or so say the two people who desparately needed the material. So that’s nice to know ![]()