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01:38:26 Thursday December 02 2004
Today was my first day at Arxan. I set up my computer and cracked a simple piece of software. It is very strange to be working in windowsland. Especially since they gave me a computer with the newest whiz-bang version of Windows XP. I had not realized how Linux-centric I had become.

This evening I went over and helped Cretia begin creation of a database for the elementary school where she works. I ended up hanging out with the Jensens for a couple of hours. Cretia apparently thinks quite highly of my friends and myself. I find this odd.

As a side note I am unsure how much longer this log will be able to reflect my work activities in any detail. I signed a fairly hefty NDA. Above and beyond that some of the work done at Arxan is actually top secret. I am not cleared for any of that yet and may never be. But none the less it is not something that I can or would want to publish.


03:02:16 Monday December 06 2004
need more fingers

Weekend Update: Friday was insanely busy. I got up early and hacked together something for my weekly meeting with Professor Xie. Then it was off to work at Arxan. I spent the morning there. Then at noon I rushed on to campus. Went to class. Attended my meeting. Ran over to the Stewart Center for the annual Computer Science Employee Appreciation Social (Nick? Pictures?). There I sold geeky T-shirts on behalf of the GSB. Once all the financial things were taken care of I returned home and crashed fairly early.

Saturday was devoted to cleaning and watching Bubblegum Crisis. I received a summons for jury duty. I filled it out, but somehow I doubt that they will select me. I ran into Josette and Kevin at Marsh. Somewhere along the line I also fixed up the friends page to more accurately report which pages are alive and which are dead.

Sunday was much more productive. I went in to the office and did some more work configuring my computer. Terry also showed me how to make perl play nice with postgresql and I put some serious effort into The Salary Book Online. I made my traditional pilgrimage to the library. Terry and I had Chinese for dinner. Note to self: Purdue west eateries are insane on Sunday evenings.

Update: Photos here.

 


01:01:54 Tuesday December 07 2004
evil anti santa

Tomorrow I am off to San Fran. Itinerary (also useful for anyone looking to assassinate me):

Flight Number: 3921
Flight Date: DEC-07-2004
Flight Time: 415PM - 415PM
Departs: INDIANAPOLIS
Arrives: CHICAGO (Midway)
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Flight Number: 933
Flight Date: DEC-07-2004
Flight Time: 525PM - 802PM
Departs: CHICAGO (Midway)
Arrives: SAN FRANCISCO
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Club Quarters Hotel San Francisco
424 Clay Street
San Francisco, California 94111
415-392-7400
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Flight Number: 418
Flight Date: DEC-09-2004
Flight Time: 725AM - 229PM
Departs: SAN FRANCISCO
Arrives: INDIANAPOLIS

So if any of these flights rams into the earth at hundreds of miles per hour you will know why the log is no longer being updated.

The illustration for today is of Saint Nikolaus and Krampus. Today's something*positive strip reminded me of learning about this particularly odd German folk tale. You see in Germany Santa keeps a kind of demon chained up with him. He outsources all the switching and beating and coal and whatnot to Krampus leaving him free to specialize in giving good children gifts, sweets, and type two diabetes.


13:05:13 Tuesday December 07 2004
a fob


What the hell is a fob?

Everyone seems to accept that "fob" is an actual word. Where did this word come from? No one seems to know. Merriam-Webster makes a bold guess with:

fob2
Function: noun
Etymology: perhaps akin to German dialect Fuppe pocket
1 : WATCH POCKET
2 : a short strap, ribbon, or chain attached especially to a pocket watch
3 : an ornament attached to a fob chain

The word just sounds too silly to be real. I suspect that it was a practical joke that got out of hand.

 


19:51:32 Friday December 10 2004
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San Francisco... obligatory cablecar shot.

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Wandering around town. It is apparently very important that everyone understand the dietary constraints of flying rats.

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You can't wander very far without finding a bridge.

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Age discrimination.

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I knew that if I wandered around long enough I would find it.

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Shades of dot-com. After the annual meeting Arxan rented a phatty yacht to take us around the bay. We had boat drinks. Boat Drinks!

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A quick trip to Ghirardelli Square. See also: Ghirardelli Chocolate Company

More Photographs


05:10:42 Saturday December 11 2004
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Prison Loaf SuX0rz! Be sure to check out the slightly insane posts by the lovely and talented Sara with no 'h' here and here.


22:35:20 Tuesday December 14 2004
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Sunday: The wonderful annual Christmas party at Alan Welch's beautiful house. Chris, Lehmann, and I took Sara with no 'h' out for dinner at Kaza Khazana on account of her rejoining the land of the free.

Monday: Work all day at Arxan and debugging with Professor Xie all afternoon. Couldn't sleep.

Today: As a result of the afore mentioned not sleeping I have been tired all day. Somehow I have managed to be quite productive despite that fact. Did stuff at work. Mostly using my debugger / disassembler / hex editor to craXz0r s0ftw4r3z. Also I am endlessly filling out security clearance paperwork. If you have lived with me or I have worked under you expect a call from the feds.

After work I went onto campus to teach Chinh how my program works. It felt good to be teaching again. I could tell that he was learning. I acquired tickets for the graduation. After returning home I made phone calls (my least favorite activity). Got reservations for graduation dinner, straightened out a credit card issue, etc. Also I acquired a MetaFilter account. The usual login. No! Not that one; the other one.


03:30:39 Thursday December 16 2004
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Quick entry: First paycheck at work today! I am all wealthy and what not. Exactly how does one choose a monocle to best complement one's tophat? Had dinner at Pizza Hut with Joe, his wife (name?), Terry, and David. Sara with no 'h', Lehmann, and I played chess and watched Saved. It is mostly a dumb movie, but good for a few laughs.


17:50:23 Friday December 17 2004


if(school == finished)
{
    drink(beer);
}


01:25:53 Tuesday December 21 2004
toad hollow wine

Weekend Update: Friday I took my last exam in databases and met with Professor Xie. Arxan was considerate enough to give me the day off to prepare for and take my exam.

That evening I went out with Cretia. She and Scott had some manner of argument that morning, and she was looking to get away from the situation. So we went to a restaurant out in Deliverance (a.k.a. Battleground Indiana) called TC's. I had some very excellent catfish there and I got to meet several of the teachers that Cretia works with. In the middle of dinner Scott showed up and followed us to Scotty's even though Cretia refused to speak to him. It was kinda creepy. I understand that he was upset, but he just did not seem to understand that Cretia needed a little space.

On Saturday I prepared my house for the oncoming onslaught. Early in the day I did some Christmas shopping. My will broke and I spent a hundred dollars or so on myself. I spent the afternoon shopping for gifts. I got a fair amount done. I managed to clean the house, do laundry, and decorate before the evening was spent.

Sunday was the big day. I spent the morning making final preparations. By 17:00 or so people had begun to appear at my house for John's Christmas gathering. My network stood up to the strain and a great deal of Starcraft was played. At 19:00 my parents arrived at the party (long story). I hopped into my suit and we drove downtown to Sarge Oak for a delightful dinner with Professor Dunsmore and Terry. I strongly recommend the Toad Hollow pino noir. It is very tasty.

It was excellent to have people who supported me through grad school in different ways present at the same dinner. I cannot measure how much I owe each of them for helping to preserve my sanity. After dinner everyone went their separate ways and I returned to the Bacchanal at my home. There was gaming and drinking until the early morning hours.

Today I was very tired, but I got a lot accomplished none the less. Thanks to Dulaney I discovered a lot about checksum and anti-debug guards that I did not know before. This evening I went over to Terry's to help him with the cabling and furniture movement required for his new AV equipment. After everything was set up we opened some wine and began watching Sports Night (which is a fantastic sitcom by Aaron Sorkin of West Wing fame). The wine was very tasty and a good time was had by all.


23:48:41 Wednesday December 22 2004
eight west

The fundamental problem with diaries of all types is that the times in your life when you are most busy are the times you are most likely forget or at least whitewash over the details. However, they are also the times that you most want to remember and the times that you have the least amount of time to journal about. This holiday season I will try to keep up.

Yesterday was business as usual at work. The day seemed longer than usual because everyone was in "get out of here for the holidays mode". In the evening I headed out for the failure party and sushi. The attendance was greatly reduced this semester. Since I "got my graduate on", as they say in the common parlance, this is the last of my failure parties.

Today was fairly uneventful. I did my job and went Christmas shopping in the evening. After the stores closed I came home and watched Big Fish because I need to get it back to the library. It was a good flick. I think I had unrealistic expectations for it because of the very strong reviews from Matt and Sara with no 'h'.


17:11:15 Thursday December 23 2004
eat flaming death!

First in a series of things I have been meaning to post, but never got around to.

You may remember this post where I was seeking information concerning the identity of the angry Chinese man. Well thanks to Brad that mystery is now solved. The deliciously deadly chilli oil available at the local Asian Market is produced by Guiyang Nanming Laoganma Special Flavour Foodstuffs Company. They make a number of other chilli based products which I may have to try.

Their Chilli Oil was favored over all others by Purdue CS grad-students because while it is devastatingly spicy it still has flavor. There exist many pepper extracts which taste essentially like spraying chemical Mace into your mouth and which are intended to be diluted many orders of magnitude before human consumption. They are essentialy pure capsaicin.

For those who like spicy foods I strongly recomend trying one quarter to one half jar of LaoGanMa Chilli Oil in your next wok full of stir fry.


02:58:24 Sunday December 26 2004
Christmas Eve: I woke up in A-town, having driven in late last night. I went on a mad shopping trip. While changing shopping locations my vehicle was hit from the rear by a friendly lady with a bunch of screaming children in her car. This caused my vehicle to hit the vehicle in front of it and for that vehicle to likewise hit its predecessor. Fortunately no one was injured and everyone drove away after talking with the nice police man. I completed my shopping and headed to my maternal grandmother's house for the first Christmas gathering of the season. My aunt and uncle were not able to make it due to my aunt's recent surgery. After dinner and gifts we were whisked away to church for midnight service.

Christmas Day: Traditional Christmas at the parents. The only change was that two of my three sisters showed up with boyfriends. This is a new development and not one I am particularly fond of. I don't mind them coming to the larger family gatherings, and I am even willing to compromise on April's fiance attending the more intimate Christmas morning gathering. However it still feels very intrusive. We are usually sill running around the house in our pajamas for heaven's sake. Don't they have their own family gatherings to attend on Christmas morning?

After a mid morning respite we got dressed and headed over to the home of my paternal grandparents. Everyone was there and a good time was had by all. Castor even showed up late in the evening and played a few hands of bridge.


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