I wish Bill Hicks was still alive today

A few observations on Fedora Core Linux 2:

1) The spatial file manager in Gnone 2.6 is just lame. Its like i'm back in 1987 and I'm using the AmigaOS method of navigating my files. I've turned the behaviour back to the navigator mode - which required digging about in GConf.

All this is just not good enough. The option should have at least been in the GUI preferences.

2) The new file open dialog is kind of cool, except none of the apps i've tried actually use it. The only thing i've seen it in is when you browse to install a new gnome theme. At that point, the lack of having anywhere to type in the path became glaringly obvious. Ugh.

3) THE GODDAMN INSTALLER SCREWED UP MY PARTITION TABLE. I was just performing an upgrade from FC1 -> FC2, keeping the same partitions and everything, and goddamn anaconda overwrote the partition table with god knows what values. This is a KNOWN bug, which has been known for AGES. It has not been fixed. How FC2 even shipped with this still in there is just beyond belief. I am now in the firm belief that the QA process at Fedora is utterly sub-standard

I think for my next linux install, i will very seriously consider using an entirely different distribution.. maybe one of the more bleeding edge debians...

Whoo.. my slashdot karma hit Excellent yesterday... thanks to a little thing known as a +5 Informative comment

man... i'm sad

Finally managed to get signed on with TelstraClear, and will be getting some cable loving this week..

I've also got a new email address with paradise, but probably won't really use it in favour of my googlehax.com one.

I get a new phone number too.. that's a bit more of a pain.. but I can live with it..

Let the party begin

Looks like i'm finally changing ISPs.. coz I'm getting connected with cable....

This means changing over to a new email address - now I'm gonna use my googlehax address, which'll be good in a couple of ways, I shouldn't have to change it again as long as I keep the domain registered, and i'll be able to avoid most of the friggin spam i'm getting to my inet account.

It's a complete arse to update my mail address on all the things that need it, and to tell everyone of the new addr...

ah well

I got about halfway through writing Wellington Weekend Day 2, and I was resizing the mozilla window to test some CSS layout, and boom. Mozilla disappears completely.

Argh.

Heeh.. I should have written about this a week ago, but I got busy, or lazy, both - I can't remember.

Finished work early. Went home, got changed, packed and took Daisy to get some Chinese for dinner. Because of heavy traffic, this meant I was running behind schedule for picking up people to go to the airport. Pick up Robert. 15mins late. Pick up Chris. 10 mins late. Go the airport, finishing off the last of my take-away Chinese meal as I drive.

We check in our luggage, get tickets arranged, all sitting together. Cool. Turns out that Robert is somewhat uncomfortable with the concept of flying.
We wait for our boarding call. Then it's announced that the flight is delayed due to "engineering reasons". Great. Our plane is broken. Rob gets very nervous. We go to the "Time Out" arcade, and the best game there is this Aerosmith shooting game, where we have to shoot the "New Order" and free Aerosmith. It sucked. It sucked royally. Although, it *did* have Aerosmith in it.

Another announcement. Our flight is cancelled. We're all put on a later flight, one that leaves like 45 mins later.. thankfully it takes nearly that long to stand in line to get our new tickets issued, so there was to be no more Aerosmith action that night.

We get on the plane, and the flight is pretty smooth, even though it was snowing and the wind was blowing pretty stronly. Rob thought he'd just gone to hell and back. Chris and I, air-travel veterans, gave him a bit of shit for it. :)

Chris & I taxi to Prof's flat for Fran's 21st (the reason for this whole thing) and we arrive.. maybe an hour and a half later than expected. This means the bottle stores have closed. Its OK, Jogle makes me a dirty Martini. I like martini, but as it turns out, not dirty. I thought I was drinking seawater. Maybe I was. Seawater with an olive. I put that down and fixed myself a Kahlua + coke. Much better :)

The party was good.. caught up with a few old faces etc etc.. I gave Fran a Cure DVD, and Daisy gave her a bunny-ears hat, which went down pretty well. There was a lot of cameras about.. some photos are at http://www.ogle.co.nz/gallery/category/franParty
I had abisinthe. Its strong. Really strong. It kept me goin most of the night. Prof's flatmate, Matt was really friendly, but quite odd. It turned out later that he's actually a crazy person. I think Prof is going to move out.

After the party, we took taxi's to Jogle's place and tried to watch Jacob's Ladder. Except it was a dodgy SVCD or DVD rip or something, and it futzed out, so we went to sleep.. it was like 4am by that point anyway.

I'd just like to add the song title "Paytoilet of Dispair" is insanely brilliant. The band, Human, is, well.. not a brilliant, but the song title at least deserves mention.