Of school (and other related rambleings)

So college starts this week. Well, next week. On the 1st. I've just gotten my books. Chemestry, pre-calc algebra, two English books, and the music tech book. Could be an interesting semester. Probally going to cut my gameing time to nothing. Oh well. And I'm in both the concert/pep band and jazz band, plus now I get to help the high school band because we don't have any seniors in it this year, and it's two people less. And so my bass will not be shelved and forgotten! Heh. Well, I do believe that's all I would need to say if I where talking to a wall, which I basicly am, so that's it. Done. Goodbye. And stuff.

Well...yeah

So here I am. Again. Ah the things I could be doing instead! Like finishing up the infamous "Physics Class Audio Blog" or installment 4 of my 15 part wallpaper series. But instead I'm sitting here playing my little brothers old (and horridly out of tune) Fender guitar, blogging, and wishing I had more money for such things as gas for my car. There is city band tonight (rehearsal) and tommrow (preformance) and each pays 10$, that'll help for sure. Also, there is less than a month left before College beginith. To be honest I'm just a bit nervous. I tested in a notch higher than the norm, which I guess is good. But I'm going from a 30 kid class, all of whom I know, to about 300+, most of whom I don't know! So it's normal to be a bit ancious, right? Damnit I can't spell!! But yeah. Don't worry, ye -5 readers, I'll be posting PLENTY here and on me twitter as things unfold. It's almost dramatic!

From the MySpace Blog o' mine.

June19th,2009- Ok. Here we go. It all started after my 2nd new harddrive killed over, after, well, about 3 months. I blamed windows for not being good enough to run everything I wanted with only 1G RAM and such. So I began to explore Linux. Fedora distribution, to be precice. I had seen it attempt to work it's magic while attempting to recover data from harddrive #1. With out a laptop, my generous college teach Dan loaned me a tower (running XP) so that I may pass the class I was taking. Since then I've fixed the cd/DVD drive to work, and burned a full set of fadora 10 disks about 1 1/2 days before 11 was released. So I grabbed 11, made a stable, working liveUSB out of it, and then bought a new laptop. An acer, cheap, tiny AspireOne with a RvB sticker I attached on the frount. Not a day old, I decided to try and install Fadora 11 from my liveUSB and run a dual boot laptop. Didn't work. Turns out, I don't know as much as I would like about disk partitioning. So now I'm sitting here, really fucking early in the morning, restoring windows and wishing I was asleep. And yet, as I look on the screen now, fadora is still booting?! I'll be back tommrow to let you kids know WTF is going on....
July 8th, 2009-I'll be breif: I'm a fucking genuis. The day after that sadish event, I reformatted my liveUSB, made sure the SHA1 sum was correct, and tried the boot from USB trick again. It WORKED! However, now everytime I tired to boot windows (instead of Fadora) the computer insisted I run the system recovery tool (built in the harddrive, how handy) so I did. Reboot. Hey, user, you need to run system recovery! Eh? I just did, asshole. So I run it again. Same effect. I give up. I start playing in Fadora a little bit. Oh, hey, looky there, I only have 20M to store programs and shit in. What?! Final option: redo the whole fucking installation. Oh joy. I go through the Fadora setup (time, network name, all that shit) and get to the advance options area selection place. Which has a custom partition choice. Hmmm. What's this? There's windows huge ass garbage. There's the -4 space from my first fadora install attempt. PAnd there's about 5gigs of "AcerR". Now, each partition was labeled (d,0) or something similar, so I wipped out the ol ipod and hit google up for some answers. After about an hour of reading, I got the jist of the labeling and actual filesystem usage of each partition. Now I had to resize all of them. After a bit more reading I concluded that the only way to do this was to start from scratch. So I I clicked reset all and bam! New huge un partitioned windows dump and the lil acer restore garbage. Now for the fun stuff. I menitioned partiton labels? Acer recovery was sda1, and windows was sda2. Now from taking note of the previous install set up and what I gathered from various ubuntu, fedora and linux help fourms, I now knew what I needed to both give fedora about 1/2 the harddrive in "programs and shit" space, while also knowing what to do about the previous boot recovery problem. Step 1: scale windows partition down. Easy enough, there's an option under the advanced or whatever option when you select the partition. And done. Step 2: Fedoras many partitions. First, create an ext3 partition where GRUB is going to hide. That shall be sda3, small, and is a /boot label. (Under advanced or whatever, there is a dropdown that let's you choose what type of partiton or some shit similar. Its been a month, alright?!) And done. Step three: free space for fadora. In the previous setup it was labeled "extended" (same dropdown menu) so I did that. Didn't fill er up just yet though. this was sda4 (extended). Now for the part that makes Fadora work right: lvm. Sda5 (lvm, suprise!) Now once one has selected that option, there are two more options at the bottom of the window that give you uh, two more options. First one needs to be lv_root ext4. This is the new filesystem linux uses, and it needs 800M for some reason. The other option needs to be lv_swap swap. This has something to do with memory kernel some fucking thing or another, and I gave it 2016M cos its what I felt like. (Aka, I don't remember) haveing done this, I gave the rest of the free, unpartitioned space evenly-ish between windows and fedora. And hit done. Thus, I now have a pimptastic dualboot mini laptop that needs a RAM upgrade so guild wars can run smoother at higher graphics levels. The fucking end.

Holy Damnit, I haven't blogged in a month!

Really? REALLY? Well huh. Sorry about that kids, looks like I'm going all Maxwell Atoms on you, not posting for random months and all....so yeah. I have been taking out my blogging anger on myspace, I suppose I'll copy/paste those in one post here, for you all to enjoy. Until then, we'll see if my new TwitterFeed thing works or not. See you next post!

Ryan Seacrest can suck a nut.

I'm tired of the goddamn radio. Well, it's Wyoming, but nonetheless, DAMN. Don't you radio types ever use the fucking INTERNET? There is more that 16 songs out there, jackoffs. "it's all dead and gone...dead and gone...dead and gone...uh...dead and gone" oh look at me, I just broke up with my bitch after a week, now I can write a 6 min repetive BORNING FUCKING SONG ABOUT IT. Am I cool now? Well, apperantly. It's playing on the only non-80's (or older!), non-country station out here every three hours! The station has an ad proclaiming they don't have any lame DJ's, and that's true. They do however, have Ryan Seacrest hosting the America's Top 100 daily bullshit. Hey, Seacrest, who the hell likes Britny Spears anymore? She went from "oh I'm such a good girl, I'm not fucking until I'm married, I don't do drugs &c" to "all the boys and all the girls wanna f-u-c-k me (if you seek amy, spoken rather fast)." Sorry baldy, I think I'll pass. I may be lonely and desperate, but not quite to the point of getting me a nice trailer and a lot of booze and maybe sireing another kid you can throw on the dash and drive around with. If America's top idol (thus famaous artist like person) is a brain-dead trailer trash whore, we are socally screwed. Moving on: Now, I guess I'm one of the few (very few, apperently) Americans who does NOT fanitasize about Soldja Boy having phone sex with me. I don't know, maybe I'm weird? What about someone telling me to "just dance!" over and over and over and FUCKING OVER? Hey, technobitch, how about you "just shutthefuckup!", and use some goddamn chord changes in you baseline. It's like listening to a monotone old man say "yo" over and over and over for three fucking min stright. Wait, I have an idea, since everyone likes this crap let's put it on air every fucking day! That'll be sweet. Especially since nobody is creative enough to have a baseline with moving chords, any time signature other than 2/4 or 4/4, and lyrics that brag about how everyone wants to fuck them. You know what pop music? FUCK YOURSELVES! Ok, I'm done. For now.
(Note: I know my spelling is crap but please, bare with me. My iPod doesn't catch alot of those. Yes, I blog from my iPod)

Physics

Ok here's the plan: I'm going to GO THROUGH all the old crap, sort it by week, and do the same with the latest stuff, and post it here or and on the archive site as .ZIP files. Meaning that you now have to go on a download said filed, unzip them, and add them to your winamp or other media player of choice, in order to enjoy the greatest example of a class ever. And I'll get around to this project....later! Check back often for updates and ner.

More AGONY+ some ranting about 4-20

It seems as though my attempts at uploading the audio blog tracks using blogger itself have also been doomed to fail. Fuck. Well, tommrow I shall begin a semi-epic quest to find a new place to host the Physics audio Blog tracks.
And now, lots of swearing and stuff:
Since today (was) 4-20, I'd like to give a big FUCK YOU to all the stoners out there. You douchebags piss me the fuck off. So far I may sound childish, but wait, there's more! First of all, your making my tax dollars go to shit I'd rather not pay for. By breaking Various laws, you simply draw attention to a problem that needs to be dealt with (yourselves, to be blunt). This of course makes Joe Legeslator say to himself "you know, there should be more money put into controling drug trafficing, gangs, and what-not". This means, of the limited taxes big bro spends, there is less going for more things I feel are important, such as scientific reasearch, music grants, hell, federal college grants. Besides that, you druggy cocksucks are fucking stupid. A waste of resorces and a pathetic excuse for a human. What contributions could some douche who's brain is either turned to paste or constantly in a scrambled state of incorrect stimuli contribute to any society? Target practice? Fuck, even stoner art is unappealing, uncomprensive, and downright untasteful. With a few exceptions. There's always those three or four goddamn execptions. But, when one looks at it, three or four out of several million isn't much to stand for. Also, there is the sheer douchebagetry of the individual. "uhhh what man?" isn't my idea of an intellegeble conversation, fuckface. Then there's the lazyness. Ooh look, I'm busy busting my ass at work, but you, the stoner dickbag, is sitting around smoking fucking weed and eating shrooms and NOT PAYING YOUR GODDAMN TAXES! Yes! And the attitdue, holy fuckberrys, the fucking ATTITUDE. "Ohh look at me, I'm such a badass I don't like the cops, I stay at home all the fucking time, I don't have a job I don't need one, if I do I'll just do a shitty job at a fastfood hellhole, bob marley was my hero and I don't like school, I don't need to go to college, why are you going, are you a loser? I like Mexico, and Columbia, and tiedye, and I don't like learning, or doing anything useful, I'd rather sit on my ass and pop E and shoot heroin and smoke weed and fuck the popo they're not the good guys" ect ect e-fucking-ct. My favorite, however, are the annoying as hell "pot (can't spell marj) liberators" what the fucking fuck?! Yes, it would be an awesome idea to make it legal for fucking EVERYONE to be able to become a great fucking waste of life, working at a fast food place,and not being physically capible of making the connections nessary in the brain to be able to get anything out of high school, let alone college (or any other form of education). Great idea, let's have everyone in this already intelectually decaying country multiply that problem my ten, nay, a hundred fold! That way, everyone can be part of a braindead zombie nation that is controled by the few smart douches and thus completly destroy what little hope this pathetic race called mankinf has for advancement.