On This Day: February 27

Below are the log entries and other content posted on February 27.

Pete's Log: Log Entry 208

Entry #208, (Coding, Hacking, & CS stuff)
(posted when I was 21 years old.)

well, i woke up today at about 2. i read about pim for a while, then headed to fitz where i spent a while working on my compiler, then added an obfuscated code section to my webpage. then i spent a long while adding new features to pgtc. then we went to reckers to entertain anne, and stayed there for quite a while. now it's 5:46, and i seriously should go to sleep
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Pete's Log: Log Entry 209

Entry #209, (Life in General)
(posted when I was 21 years old.)

arun insisted that i add new functionality to my journal, and of course i seem to have trouble keeping it working right. so this really is kinda a bogus entry.
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Pete's Log: ahead of schedule

Entry #880, (Life in General)
(posted when I was 22 years old.)

Seeing how I'm well ahead of schedule, this seems like a good time to make a log entry. So I went to see dr strangelove at movie night. Definitely a fun movie. A good break. Then I returned to work. Got most of comp arch completed (all that remains are parts e and f of one problem) as well as most of graphics. I got all the "hard" parts of the graphics project done, along with most the easy parts. So after comp arch tomorrow I'll finish up graphics, since alls I need to do is tell it to draw some more shapes on the screen. Fair enough. I'll have three hours between comp arch and graphics. So for the remainder of tonight I shall write down answers for comp arch e and f (this will take, I'm guessing, less than 30 minutes, because I'm not gonna put too much thought into them) and finish up the problems for the compilers midterm. I'm meeting with Demian and Dr Freeh tomorrow at 10:00 to go over the midterm. So sleep is gonna be on the shorter side tonight. But that's ok, at 20:00 I was thinking I wasn't gonna be sleeping at all tonight, and now it looks like I may get as much as four hours of the stuff! So before I move on to doing work again, some random thoughts and observations

The dreadies are definitely coming along well. I'm finally starting to get comfortable with them, I can finally lean my head back against something without it being very uncomfortable. Yesterday I also managed to fit one of my camo shirts over my head, which is about the smallest shirt I've got as far as neck size goes, so that is good. I think I'm still gonna wait another week or so before I start working out again, though, I don't think I want to sweat into the beasties quite yet.

The Pietasters are really good. I dunno why I've not listened to Oolooloo in as long as it's been since I listened to them last. But an amusing feature of their cd is that although the number of tracks on the cd matches the number of tracks listed on the back, the tracks don't map one-to-one onto the songs. Two songs are on one track, and another track holds only the last few seconds of another song. I always thought this an odd flaw of the cd, and when I played it in malloc's cdrom drive, cddb came back with a track listing that matched the quirks of my cd, so mine isn't unique... oh well...

official caffeine count for today: six 20oz bottles of dew, one 12oz can of dr pepper.

lent has managed to sneak up on me this year. I'm thinking of giving up alcohol this time around...

my stomach don't feel so good. i'm gonna go try to appease it with some food.
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Pete's Log: Bluebeard

Entry #1226, (Books, Writing, n such)
(posted when I was 23 years old.)

I read the entire text of Kurt Vonnegut's Bluebeard over a period of about 24 hours. Of those 24 hours I spent about ten sleeping and three or more at Andy's place where his mom prepared a delicious meal for us. I also spent some time on IM. But other than that, this past day has been all Vonnegut, all the time.

Bluebeard was a lot of fun. I like Vonnegut a lot, and this book added to my appreciation of his work. It alternated between being satirical and cynical and showing off some of the great things about us humans that make life worth our while. It was funny and touching. Rabo Karabekian is a truly likable character.

I did not read the back cover at first, and instead began reading it with no knowledge of what it was about at all. But then when I was about 50 pages into it, I read the back cover for some reason. I wish I hadn't. I think I may have enjoyed the story a little more if I had not. If you have not read this book, I recommend that you do and that you do not read the remainder of this log entry until you have.

Here is the synopsis from the back of the book: "At 71, Rabo Karabekian no longer paints. He wants only to be left alone. But now Circe Berman, a young widow, has invaded his Long Island estate, bullied him into writing his autobiography, and is trying to discover the secret locked in his barn. Bluebeard's wives once had a similar goal. What can the secret be?"

While I had already come across mention of this barn by the time I read the synopsis, and while I was already curious as to its contents, I think I would have enjoyed the book more had I not known that the contents of the barn was the big theme of the book, because much of the book deals with the life of Rabo and not with the mystery of the barn. The importance of the barn became clear enough in the end, I didn't need to know about it in the beginning.

I am becoming more and more convinced that the best way to enjoy good books and good movies is to go in without any idea of what is going to happen. Previews suck.
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Pete's Log: Days of Grass

Entry #1227, (Books, Writing, n such)
(posted when I was 23 years old.)

While I was home over break I was given the opportunity to take any books I wanted out of several boxes full. Most of the books I took I chose because they looked like good books. But I also chose a few books that were blatantly bad science fiction. And last night I found myself wanting to read some bad science fiction. So I read Tanith Lee's Days of Grass. It was 250 pages of trash and I worked my way through it as some sick exercise in who knows what.

The story was unbelievable, unappealing, and, I'm pretty sure, self-contradicting at times. The characters were unbelievable and unlikable. The writing was confused and generally poor.

I feel no reason not to share the plot here, so if you think you will ever want to read this novel yourself, you may want to quit reading now. The premise is that 150 years ago alien invaders forced humanity underground. Now Esther, a young woman whose parents died long ago, has found her way Above (yes, Above and Below are capitalized in this book) and begins making regular trips there despite a law forbidding it. After several years she is caught because people notice she has a tan. She is brought to the leader of their colony, and instead of getting in trouble, is taken under his wing. He teaches her the history of how they came to be underground and so on and eventually confesses to her he wants her to be the next leader. On her next trip Above, Esther sees one of the invaders for the first time and also runs into Cury, a man who has been living above ground. She returns Below with Cury to find the leader has died. So she makes herself the new leader. Cury is suddenly revealed as a traitorous dog-minded masochist with prurient vampirism habits. He betrays the colony to the invaders and they are all captured. The invaders take the poor humans to their city for who knows what purpose. Except Esther is kept separate from the rest of the humans. She then apparently spends several months doing little other than having sex. Then she gets to meet one of the aliens up close and personal. He turns out to look exactly like a human because obviously an alien race would only be interested in conquering earth if they were, physically, very similar to humans. What? So then more time goes by in which Esther is left to herself, then the alien guy has sex with her. Then she's left alone for a long while again. Then the alien tells her that he's actually the only alien left, that before her colony had been captured he had begun killing all the other aliens because he thought humans were better. The book ends with him telling her she should lead the newly free humans and asking her to kill him.

Tanith Lee, it appears, has a number of books published (another one of them is apparently titled Kill The Dead). If he was able to get this one published, I think there is hope for all who write science fiction. I marked a few of my favorite quotes in the book and will share them:

"The two were utterly opposed in character, goal and outlook, as if they viewed the devastated world each through a different pane of colored glass, one knowing everything to be scarlet, while the other asserted that everything was indigo."

"Everything was striped or latticed with shadow and light, white on black, black on white, white on black on white."

"All five [rats] were lapping, like picture-book kittens from a stream of spilled canned milk. Only the milk was red."

As bad as this book was and as much as I feel it should never have been published, for some reason I feel refreshed for having made my way through it. I'm now ready again for more real books.
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Pete's Log: wisdom toothies

Entry #1352, (Life in General)
(posted when I was 25 years old.)

I'm on my couch, typing this one-handed. My other hand is holding an ice pack to my face.

Today I had all four of my wisdom teeth extracted. The top ones were somewhat impacted. The bottom ones were severely impacted. I guess I should have got around to this earlier in life, but better late than never.

It's definitely needed. The pressure in my mouth was getting bad enough lately to frequently cause me headaches.

I should be grateful to Concord. My dental plan paid 80% of the $1900 bill. And of course I'm plenty grateful to Meg who is taking care of my sorry ass this weekend.

So here's to a fun weekend on the couch!
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Pete's Log: don't underestimate the importance of

Entry #1626, (Coding, Hacking, & CS stuff)
(posted when I was 30 years old.)

analyze table foo compute statistics

(grumble grumble stupid oracle grumble)


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Pete's Log: grepability

Entry #1627, (Coding, Hacking, & CS stuff)
(posted when I was 30 years old.)

How often do you use the phrase "for the sake of grepability..."?

I'm pretty sure I don't use it often enough.


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Pete's Ski Tracking: day 70 of Crested Butte 2013-2014

(when I was 35 years old)

Stats

Day Total Season Total
Runs 3 615
Distance 4.00 miles
(6.4 km)
900.50 miles
(1440.8 km)
Vertical 3753 feet
(1144 meters)
784071 feet
(238985 meters)

People

I skied by myself on this day (or neglected to track who I skied with)

Pics

Pete's Ski Tracking: day 1 of Loveland 2015

(when I was 36 years old)

Notes

Branden's Bachelor Party

Stats

Day Total Season Total
Runs 13 13
Distance 13.30 miles
(21.28 km)
13.30 miles
(21.28 km)
Vertical 12346 feet
(3763 meters)
12346 feet
(3763 meters)

People

On this day I skied with the following people:
Branden
Brian
Randy

Pics

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