Blog Archives: March 2006

Counting

(23:50:32) Me: dude my portfolio is 37 pages
(23:50:41) Ryan Atwood: man….
(23:50:53) Me: they’re going to hate me for putting so much in
(23:51:00) Ryan Atwood: hehe
(23:51:07) Ryan Atwood: you will score so high
(23:51:08) Me: just write “A” on top
(23:51:21) Ryan Atwood: that it will carry over back into the negative values
(23:51:27) Me: haha
(23:51:28) Ryan Atwood: like over 4.2 billion
(23:51:29) Me: haha
(23:51:34) Ryan Atwood: or whatever that unsigned int max is
(23:51:36) Ryan Atwood: in c++

I go to MSOE. Need I say more?

Yum, delicious, munch munch munch

I signed up with a del.icio.us account today as I was going through my Inbox trying to clear out old e-mails. It seems a little cumbersome, but it’s better than either e-mailing myself every time I come across a web site I want to keep in mind in future endeavors or adding a bookmark that I’ll, without a doubt, forget to backup and lose the next time my hard drive crashes. Speaking of which, this new laptop of mine has seemed to hold up fairly well so far. I shouldn’t speak too loudly, though, or the laptop fairy might come and mess it up.

This is MSOE

I was working on an assignment this evening and the Internet died. Because I didn’t need the internet, I didn’t really care and kept on working. A few minutes later, everyone started to congregate in the hallways of my floor because they couldn’t play their online games or do whatever it is they normally do online. I find it sad that Owen’s suggestion that the residence halls should shut off the Internet for 30 minutes a week as a community building activity is actually a very grounded suggestion.

Well, that’s MSOE for you.

Vocabulary Builder

I did some searching last night for an application that could quiz me on German vocabulary so that I don’t lose all knowledge of the language before taking German 4 in the fall. I came across a free program called Interlex that I like quite a bit and comes with vocabulary lists for several different languages. I doubt it’s as good as the app for OS X that Stan is crazy about, but I think it’ll do the trick for me.

St. Patrick’s Day

As I pondered the St. Patrick’s Day festivities in which I saw students participating yesterday here in brew town, I was reminded of the following verses in Galatians 5:

16 I say then: Walk in the Spirit, and you shall not fulfill the lust of the flesh. 17 For the flesh lusts against the Spirit, and the Spirit against the flesh; and these are contrary to one another, so that you do not do the things that you wish. 18 But if you are led by the Spirit, you are not under the law.

19 Now the works of the flesh are evident, which are: adultery, fornication, uncleanness, lewdness, 20 idolatry, sorcery, hatred, contentions, jealousies, outbursts of wrath, selfish ambitions, dissensions, heresies, 21 envy, murders, drunkenness, revelries, and the like; of which I tell you beforehand, just as I also told you in time past, that those who practice such things will not inherit the kingdom of God.
22 But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, 23 gentleness, self-control. Against such there is no law. 24 And those who are Christ's have crucified the flesh with its passions and desires. 25 If we live in the Spirit, let us also walk in the Spirit. 26 Let us not become conceited, provoking one another, envying one another.

As my friend Matt Drzewiecki pointed out after our daily prayer meeting yesterday, it is altogether inconsistent to commemorate a saint by participating in the sinful activities from which Christ came to set us free.

Mentoring

Hunter Buikema, IVCF staff worker at MSOE during my freshman year, was on campus this afternoon and spoke at our large-group Oasis meeting this evening. I spent about an hour talking to him leading Bible study and my experiences with Lydia. While I don’t know that I ever thought of Hunter as a huge role-model in my life, I have come to realize this evening that I really miss having someone in my life like him that I can look up to. Sure, I’ve got lots of amazing friends and a great family, but there’s something different about having a friendship with someone older yet still relatively close in age (as opposed to, say, my parents :-)) … someone who will challenge me in ways that my friends won’t (regarding, for example, witnessing) and someone who has wisdom from years of experience beyond what my peers have. It made me think back to my involvement in West Chicago Bible Church’s Omega youth group in high school and long talks I had with Bryan Lasky. I know some of my friends, such as Andy Laib and Eric Evenson have “mentors” they meet with on a weekly or bi-weekly basis for this type of instruction and so forth. So, I now think it would be cool if I could do something like that … there’s just the issue of the other commitments that gobble up my time.

The Joys of Java

So I was working on Project Foundry stuff today and spent an hour or two trying to figure out why an object did not contain the data that I expected it to have. The query was executing correctly, returning the correct results and even populating the object correctly. Somewhere along the line, though, the data was getting lost. I finally realized that it was because of Java’s all-pointer approach. I added this user object to a response object and then populated it with some other data. Since adding the user object to the response didn’t actually clone the object but just sent along a memory address, successive changes to the user object caused a change in all “copies” of the object. I changed the user class so that it implements the Cloneable interface and that solved my problem.

Anyway … it’s another late night and I’m not sure how much sense I’m making, so I’m going to shower and go to bed.

Car in a Box fun

One last comment before going to bed – it is a bad idea to take a battery pack consisting of 4-AA batteries and connect the two leads for an extended period of time, unless you like your batteries hot enough to burn your fingers.

It was not at all intentional on my part – I knew I needed to connect the positive lead from one battery pack to the negative from the other but simply confused the two packs when it came down to doing it.

Anyway … Dr. Meier said that our robots had their birthday if they passed the tests we did in class yesterday. I’ve pretty much decided to name mine the Musickmobile, so mark March 14 on your calendars so you can celebrate his birthday with me a year from now.

I’m a nerd and it’s not a good feeling. Honestly, though, I do like things other than computers. MSOE is just one of those schools that consumes a person.

Persistence

I have a tendency to be a very stubborn, persistent perfectionist and I can thank that aspect of my character for keeping me up late tonight. My dad has been doing a lot of work with Protect Marriage Illinois lately. They’re working on getting signatures for a petition to allow the people of the state to vote on an amendment to the state’s constitution that defines marriage as a legal union between a man and a woman. Because people are already going to be out and about and have somewhat of a politics-mindset next week during the March 21 primary elections, he’s working on organizing volunteers who can collect signatures from a legal distance away from various polling places. In order to help facilitate the organization of these volunteers, he wanted an online form where people could sign up for the location and time(s) they were planning to gather signatures. So, I spent several hours this evening working on this little project.

How exactly I was going to tie this to persistence and stubbornness, I’m not quite sure. I think I was going to comment on my desire to avoid leaving things hanging and my inability to relieve myself from focusing on the task at hand. I was planning to go running about 9:30, then 10, then 10:30, and so on, until my brain was totally fried (and I was basically done with the project) at midnight. Running cleared my mind and I was able to import the list of polling places in DuPage County, a task that I was struggling with before got out. I also spent 15 or 20 minutes tweaking little things about the appearance and structure of the HTML code generated by the script I wrote … even down to the indentation of the HTML source. I guess it’s proof I’m a software engineer if I spend a significant amount of time making sure the generated code is tabbed out nicely.

I have decided against providing a link to this signup form, as the strong opposition my dad and his colleagues have encountered suggests to me that were the URL to get in the wrong hands, someone would spam it and make my life crazier than it already is. If you want to participate in gathering signatures, see the Protect Marriage Illinois web site for details on how you can help.

My dad told me that an Episcopal priest told him that what he’s doing is hateful toward homosexuals. I’m thankful I don’t have opportunities to respond to people like this, as I have a tendency to burst out and become upset easily. But, I would like to comment that it is absolutely absurd to claim that it is hateful to preserve marriage as God defined it in Genesis 2:24, which states, "Therefore a man shall leave his father and mother and be joined to his wife, and they shall become one flesh." It is unnatural (Romans 1) for men to be with men and women with women.

Anyway … I would write more but it’s getting really late. I miss writing, but either have little to write about, or am too busy or too tired to post.

Welch Belch

I was writing an e-mail to Dr. Welch, my SDL staff group’s advisor and before sending, Thunderbird’s spell checker popped up with the following suggestion for his name:

Really, it’s not all that funny at all 2 minutes later and I don’t know why I am posting this. But, eh, maybe someone will find it amusing. If I’m going to take the time to write, I should write something meaningful. Maybe I’ll give that a shot later.