Apr 22,1997                               
Sit n' Spew
  Technical Crap
10:22 pm
    ---If the technical crap is in a white border, you can skip over it. Tomorrow I'm doing a cutover for the commercial web server in Hawaii. 500 clients or so moving from a 3 year old BSD box to a Sun UltraSPARC 2 running Solaris. There's no real short cut. All binaries gotta be recompiled, some programs totally rewritten. hundreds of megs of files to move (already did it. ha.) and the server they're being moved off of is dying an agonizing death by memory loss. HD's deteriorating into the iron oxide from whence they came. The move wasn't going to be so soon, but today I noticed files and directories vanishing and being replaced by evil I/O errors. so I made one final backup and had a strategy meeting with the webteam. Exciting? Ehh, yeah if you're a web geek.
  I am a robot
    ---I'm one of those people who needs their own space. I notice this because every so often Ed comes into my room and all the hairs on the back of my neck go up. And it applies to anyone. The main reason I was happy about moving out of my house is because my family had this annoying habit of bugging me every five minutes. I could time them. "Hmm...I've been concentrating for almost four minutes now...it's about time for someone to knock on my door." I hated it. hate hate hate hate hate. But now I don't live with them anymore, so no one comes into my room and bugs me when I haven't invited them. Well, almost no one.

    And, if I don't act all personable I get this big guilt trip. Right now I'm being very cold and robot like, and it's because I've had about enough of people for today and I need to be alone in my room with my thoughts. I guess one of the reasons I like Internet style communications so much is that they allow me to have contact with humans, and still be alone in my room, and able to close off windows if I feel the need for stillness.

    Anyway, Ed's moving down to San Jose tomorrow, and so this is probably the last time we'll hang out for a while. But I'm still sitting in my room and not paying any attention. Even though he's my closest friend right now. Why am I so distanced? Hmm. Well, it might have something to do with past experiences with people who you love a lot who kind of just leave one day without warning, without saying goodbye, and you find a note the next day that says they aren't ever coming back. Maybe that could be part of it.

  Rah.
    --- I think I'm going for a walk now. It's quiet and dark outside and hardly anyone else will be wandering around. Tomorrow is another day, a busy one, and I'm sure all sorts of weird things will happen.

    (FOUR BAGS of FISH??)
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