Guitarist and electronic programmer, pete has worked with a number of different groups such as Delimiter, Weapons of Mass Destruction, and Negative Charge. Lead programmer & sysadmin of cytoplastik.com, as well as a few others..   discography: Crystal Cloud (2001) Cytoplastik Pods Compilation (2002)
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QA has been finding a lot of bugs in my code today, which has really sucked. I keep thinking I'm narrowing down my bugs list, and then they find more. Lame. Also, when I was eating my pizza today, from pizzaria UNO (Chicago grill), I also found a bug. A crunchy insect type of bug. I am so grossed out. I am never ordering food from that place again. *shiver*
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| satiated - Sunday, April 1, 2007 01:41 am
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I am extremely tired. This weekend was trying on me in many ways. It was difficult to diffuse all situations, but I survived. I hope tomorrow is a little slower. I am supposed to look at a car that is an hour away, but I somehow doubt that I will check it out. Woot is selling a bag of crap for a million and one dollars today. I don't really understand that one, but buy away if you have the cash... I guess
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| stressed - Thursday, March 29, 2007 1:00 pm
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Man my life has been too damn stressful lately. I just want to go back to the whole, having a car, working at a job doing nothing again. I guess this job has it's advantages, but jesus christ, I never get a break. Every second I am not coding is more work I have to do. My hands and wrists burn every day when I am done and go home.
I got a car from Carmax that ended up being a piece of worthless crap. I paid almost $2000 above KBB and that price was for a car that was in "Excellent" condition. The gas gauge didn't work though, and then the power mirrors, cigarette lighter, and clock were all burnt out. On top of that, I swear the car would suddenly jerk to the right, and not consistently. The mechanics at Carmax tried to tell me that it was the roads I'm driving on, but my wife has the same kind of car and she was in my car AND we were driving on roads we are on ALL THE TIME. So basically the mechanics at Carmax were trying to say, "look, there's no problem with the car. You're just crazy. Thanks." Fortunately returning the car was pretty easy as it had not been more than 5 days after I bought it. Yuck. What a crappy experience. Now Kat, Isis, and I are back to the old one car routine, which is arguably even worse... I hate waking up early in the morning and getting the kid ready, getting her lunch, getting her dressed, having her scream the ENTIRE TIME I comb her hair. It's not just me either she screams when people comb her hair because she is a spoiled brat who throws a hissy fit when she gets a paper cut that doesn't even break the skin. I mean you would think that the child had just had her foot severed by a screaming guy in a hockey mask.
No rest for the wicked I suppose. Or some other silly jesus-laden crap.
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| coding - Thursday, March 22, 2007 12:57 pm
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I have been spending so much time coding at work I rarely feel the desire to do side work code. I have recorded the vocals for my next song, but I don't like some of them so I need to retake some vocal tracks. There are about 4 left that I want to redo and it will be done. My forearms burn, too much coding.
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I have to steal content from other sites. My life is the same boring stupid shit every day.
1. Coffee (n.), the person upon whom one coughs.
2. Flabbergasted (adj.), appalled over how much weight you have gained.
3. Abdicate (v.), to give up all hope of ever having a flat stomach.
4. Esplanade (v.), to attempt an explanation while drunk.
5. Willy-nilly (adj.), impotent.
6. Negligent (adj.), describes a condition in which you absentmindedly answer the door in your nightgown.
7. Lymph (v.), to walk with a lisp.
8. Gargoyle (n.), olive-flavored mouthwash.
9. Flatulence (n.) emergency vehicle that picks you up after you are run over by a steamroller.
10. Balderdash (n.), a rapidly receding hairline.
11. Testicle (n.), a humorous question on an exam.
12. Rectitude (n.), the formal, dignified bearing adopted by proctologists.
13. Pokemon (n), a Rastafarian proctologist.
14. Oyster (n.), a person who sprinkles his conversation with Yiddishisms.
15. Frisbeetarianism (n.), (back by popular demand): The belief that, when you die, your Soul flies up onto the roof and gets stuck there.
16. Circumvent (n.), an opening in the front of boxer shorts worn by Jewish men.
oh yea, and Jesus want you to fuck me
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Renoise 1.8 is out, AND THERE IS STILL NO LINUX VERSION! *sads*
Well I guess I'll have to keep rebooting into windows.
maybe I can run it in a VM
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