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Don't you wish life had "do-overs"? You know what I mean! We have all had things happen where we wish a time machine was available. Well, until science perfects it, I am going to use my imaginary time machine. Don't be shy...most people could write volumes on what they would change if they could. Government, politics, relatives, relationships, romance, bad choices....you name it. It's all fair game here. Go ahead and vent. I know I'm going to!
Still sitting at this "puter". I have the media player on listening to BostonPete Radio station which runs easy jazz and inspirational music. The program originates in Boston "d'uh"...but the show right now is by Maria. She is Hispanic and plays selections with a Latin twist.
Well...here it is at 5:10pm and I am sitting at my computer in my cousin's office.
Got up at 6:00am this morning to help my cousin go to an environmental fair in Downey all day. Man...am I tired...seeing that I didn't get to sleep until about 2:00am. Yawn! It seems like it is going to be a great day here in LA. Temps are supposed to be in the mid 80s and sunny. Sweet! Now that's more like typical So Cal weather.
Success! Audio back on line and working. As an added surprise...I checked my mailbox and my 512 megabytes of DDR ram had arrived. I just installed it. Up and running...so far?
The case of the missing sound card. Yep...sound card is not registering. What is the problem this time...since it worked fine before I wiped the Hard Drive and reinstalled XP. It has crapped out again. I tried both the on-board sound and the PCI card I installed. Nothing! Looks like I know what I will be doing tonight. What a ripoff...I can't even play the cdrom for audio disks. So much fun.
I opened up the LA Times this morning...and there it was...a front page story on Border Corruption. It seems that the FBI has been conducting an operation on the US/Mexican Border for about 3 years.
Boy...am I scared (lol). Another Friday the 13th to live through..ha!
Time sure flies when you are having fun :-(
Well...in the continuing saga of the computer follies. Here is what happened thus far. Because that little HAL.dll file was missing, I could not access Windows. It would not boot from a rescue disk, nor from the CD Rom for reinstall. So...I put the original 4.2 gig hard drive with Windows 98 in as primary. It too has a problem and would not boot up narmally. However...I was able to go into safe mode...access the Partition Magic program installed and run some tests. Then I removed the 30 gig drive, set it as slave, replaced it and from the old drive using PM...reformated the entire thing. Problem solved because every last bit of data was wiped clean.
Another episode in the continuing saga of these dreams of the person of my desire. Another very familiar storyline last night...she was so close...yet so far away. The dream occurred about 5:00am...so I was unable to get back to sleep once I awoke. It was very realistic...full color and dialog.
It happened last night. My computer I have at my home was attacked by spyware and adware. These are malicious programs that install on your computer...usually without your knowledge...from the internet. My problem was that there was about a minute gap between bootup...amd before my firewall licked in. That was all it took...for shortly therafter...I was innudated with pop-up ads and bogus offers. I couldn't close them fast enough as they just kept loading up.
Although I don't know who...or what...you are. I have noticed that you have been visiting my site with a frequent reqularity. In fact...it seems that nearly each time I post...you are checking my post out soon after that. Do you have some sort of notification service that tells you when I post? I would hate to think that LISA is some sort of government agency collecting data on me.
Just got back helping my cousin give a gardening class at a methodist church in the city of Rowland Heights. There was about 80 women of the local gardening club in attendence. They even fed us lunch...so it was worth the effort.
I showed up at my cousin's office this morning and was told that they had found a very nice pickup camper shell left behind their building. They called the police and they came out to check it out. As it happened...the thieves left a bag of garbage in it...and in that was some service records of the truck it came from. A check of the NCIC computer showed that the vehicle was stolen and they apparently ditched the shell. The shell was a nice fiberglass one that probably cost well over $1,000 new. A deputy came out and dusted for prints.
Off to the post office to ship out a couple of small items I sold on Ebay. Not much...just a heat riser hose for a 429 cobra jet engine and an oil cap for the same engine. I can say that Ebay has been a God send. People will buy just about anything you can get listed. For example...just a month ago some lady sold an old grilled cheese sandwich that suppossedly had the Virgin Mary in it.
So here it is....5 months after TSA gave me the heave-ho...thanks to my now screwed up back. Still...5 months later...I have not been able to get my annual leave money back. Likewise...I can't withdraw the money from my TSP account either. It is highly frustrating. Don't these idiots have any kind of accountability? I guess not. It's OK for the government to withhold and delay paying money they owe you...for months on end. But heaven forbid if you owe them money...they want it ASAP.
It happened again! I went out to start my car up and...rrrrrr...rrrrr...tic. The stinking battery drained again. This time the radio wasn't even on. I am thinking the battery is about shot. So tomorrow...I get to look for a nice el cheapo battery somewhere. Not being made of money...I have to get the used things. You can usually find reconditioned batteries for around $20. Too bad it happened today...as I missed out on a great BBQ at my friend's inlaws place. Crap!
I was going through an old box of stuff I had stored and buried on the bottom...was several old momentos of when I was in Georgia in 1992. First was an old menu from Emmalines bar on St. Simon Island. I remember going there on several occasions...of course the most memorable time was when I ran into my "Anna" and my interloper classmate there. It was not a good time for me. Then I found a price list from Sally's Cop Shop I picked up not far from Glynco.