March 27, 2008
March 19, 2008
CCENT Is The Road Out Of Perdition, As Far As I Can Tell
Last week was a rough one. One of the worst ones in memory. Lots of things happened, including the blood in the water frenzy of “friends” trying to keep me in my place. That’s Ok. I’m Clear on the motivations behind the actions, and… although they didn’t play a fair game, it’s not like they got me audited. So…onward to better things. I have other friends, and other horizons, cuz I try to be MC Escher while stuck in Flatland.
I’m studying for my CCENT network certification, and then it’s on the the world of IT. I have support from my loving family, and a good friend who happens to make his living teaching CISCO seminars… when he’s not design corporate VoIP systems. So… it’s 100% doable. So, I’ll do it. Midway through my life’s journey of threescore years and ten, I found myself los in a dark wood. I’m moving toward the light.
Thank you to those of you who gave me love, LVX, and support. It’s personal growth time.
March 13, 2008
March 8, 2008
Something To Do While Your Girlfriend Slowly Turns Lesbian
You can make chain mail out of soda can tabs, or if you’re super cool… beer can tabs. Now be a good boy and drink your mead. (No reason to be so full of hate. It’s kind of cool, actually… but sometimes the old Marky lurches to the fore)
March 2, 2008
Kikibadbadbad
Sorry that I fucked up your code. I think it might be fixed now…well, duct taped. Maybe from this point forward things will be okay. (I owe you one).
March 1, 2008
A Little Ditty From George ‘erbert (1593-1633 CE) Called ‘eaven
HEAVEN
O who will show me those delights on high?
Echo. I.
Thouse Echo, thou art mortall, all men know.
Echo. No.
Wert thou not born among the trees and leaves?
Echo. Leaves.
And are there any leaves, that still abide?
Echo. Bide.
What leaves are they? impart the matter wholly.
Echo. Holy.
Are holy leaves the Echo then of blisse?
Echo. Yes.
Then tell me, what is that supreme delight?
Echo. Light.
Light to the mind: what joy shall we enjoy?
Echo. Joy.
But there are cares and business with the pleasure?
Echo. Leisure.
Light, joy, and leisure: but shall they persever?
Echo. Ever.
(Here endeth the lesson. )




