Thursday, February 25, 2010
domain
So GoDaddy is having a sale on domain names and renewals. I tried to use the coupon code for the renewal (BUY2010 = $1.17 for 1-year or 1-year renewal. Go buy one for yourself!) but it seems that .info sites were off the list. Oh well.
So I did the next best thing. I bought another one.
For the time being, I won't be moving anything. But when the time comes, and there will be ample warning, I'll move the site over to the new address.
What is the address you ask? Oh. iismojo.com! Yay! Now the name of my blog will be the same as the URL!
The interweb just got that much more cluttered with crap.
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
japanese baseball league
What?No. It sounds strange to me too. I'm not really sure why the Japanese Baseball League is so interesting and important when it comes to databases, but it is.
Let me explain.
So I came into the computer lab today (where I am currently, and currently avoiding starting yet another project) to finish some homework assignments that are due tonight at 11:59. It's pretty fun stuff. Databases seem to be the most captivating of all aspects of computer science. If you haven't caught on the sarcasm yet, I'm not sure I can lay it on any thicker.
Well, the assignments that I have to do is a barrage of multiple choice questions. To make sure that people don't just get the answers from answering wrong a lot of times, they have some fail-safes. (Calm down. I'll get to the JBL in a second) The first of which is the 10-minute delay before starting again. If you get it wrong, you wait 10 minutes until you can restart the assignment. Although the benefit is that you can take it as many times as you want... with a ten minute delay...
The other? Random answers. There is one correct answer each time they ask, but there are multiple right answers that can show up. An example (non Computer Science):
Fill in the blank

An apple is _______ .
Okay. There are a few correct answers here:
Red
Delicious
Round
a Fruit
And multiple wrong answers too:
Black
15 lbs
Made of metal
a port for highspeed internet
etc..
Now... each time you start the assignment, it randomly picks 1 correct answer and 3 (or more) incorrect answers. Yikes. So none of that, "Well, it wasn't a, b, or c. It must be d," for this assignment.
Here's the kicker. Each of the questions (there were 12 on this assignment) started with the exact same phrase:

EVERY QUESTION. Now I don't know about you, but I really don't care about the latest Japanese Baseball League scores. I just don't care.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
open

Monday, February 1, 2010
goodbye week 3 hello week 4

School this week was a little rough. I had 4 assignments and a test this week and honestly, I don't know how I'm still alive. The classes that I've been taking this semester are funny because half of them are pretty hard, and the other half look and act easy until right before a test or assignment.
I was feeling frustrated with my Biology class this week too. This is the one that the teacher sent out an email saying, "If you are not a Pre Med or Physical Therapy, etc, don't take this class." Well, sadly I don't have much choice. I'm taking the class and there is nothing you (nor I) can do about it!
We had a test on the first two chapters of the book. I was really excited about this teacher because of how she spoke the first day of class about not wanting us to just regurgitate information. She really wants us to learn. I have a lot of respect for teachers who understand that, but her test did NOT reflect that.
First of all, she had the test as the final 30 minutes of class (a two hour class mind you) after a lecture with new information. I thought that was just a crewel joke. Yes, it does weed out those who just cram before the test. What she fails to realize is how LOW LEVEL her questions are for wanting us to really learn. "Define xyz…" WHAT?!?! So after a long lecture with new information, you expect us to remember definitions? THAT is not good teaching… it's called being vindictive.
Luckily, all my classes made the assignments and test due last week, so this week is going to be a breeze. Thanks for all the great planning university! But with a week with only 1.5 assignments due, it does give me time to play "get ahead"… or "catch up" in some places…
Oh, funny conversation I overheard this week:
Girl1: Hey! How are you and Ed?
Girl2: Ed? Ed who?
Girl1: Oh. Aren't you married to Ed?
Girl2: Sorry, no.
--At this point, anyone would move off the subject--
Girl1: Are you sure?
Girl2: --pause-- yeah.
Girl1: Who are you married to then?
Girl2: --pause-- John
Girl1: --pause-- Oh.
Girl2 Leaves
Girl1: I'm pretty sure she's married to Ed.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
greatest snow on earth


Sunday, January 17, 2010
spring semester here i come




Tuesday, December 15, 2009
nightmare

You then, in a panic start to write your name at the top and then read the first question. Then the horrible words spewing forth from the mouth of your teacher:
“Everyone, hand in your test. You’re time is up.”
As you realize that you haven’t written anything except your name, you slowly walk to the front of the room. And turn in your exam. You know that it’s going to get no credit and all you can think about is dying right then and right there. Suddenly a cool breeze comes wafting past. It’s colder than it should be, like someone opened up the door to the outside and some winter winds came rushing in, although you know that it’s not that cold.
Oh great. You’re naked. In front of the class, and for some odd reason, they only now are beginning to notice that you are naked. Luckily, you are in a class of 95% males (I’m a male, so that makes sense) but that seems to make you more nervous because all the guys you know from the class start pointing and whispering… then laughing historically at you.
As you run outside, you see all the girls you ever dated (who knows why they are all in the engineering building) and they all want to come talk to you, somehow oblivious to the fact that you are naked running from a class. After a calm conversation, where you step lightly as to not let them know that you are naked, they then want to introduce you to their boyfriend.
Yeah. Those dreams suck. So guess how my day went today…
Well, I guess this whole story starts on Monday. I hadn’t looked at the schedule the week before so I didn’t know what days I as working. As I gazed on the organization of my life dictated by those who seem to be in charge of even the most minor details of my life such as where I’ll be every morning at 8:15, I found something that I thought might be a discrepancy.
I brought it up with my coworker who makes the schedule.
“Hey, I have a final at 1, and I don’t get off work until 1 on Wednesday.”
“Are you sure,” she replies, “because I gave you Tuesday off for your final on Tuesday.”
A sudden rush of doubt creeps into my mind. I pull out Grete (the handy G1) and start to look up the class website. At the bottom of the Schedule page, I saw in clear, bold letters,
Final Exam: TUESDAY Dec. 15, 1:00 PM - 3:00 PM
It was then that I decided I needed to plan my day to get everything done so that I could get some studying done.
Go to work… check.
Get home and eat
Go to the Service Auction
Be back with enough time to study. Perfect
Well, the Service Auction went later than I expected. I was in charge of getting all the audio set up (which I did and I totally rocked the audio system’s world) so I had to stay till the end so I could put everything away.
I got home at about 10:30. That’s not to late, well, except if you are feeling sick and have a deep desire to go to bed so that you can be alive for the test the next day.
Tuesday:
Wake up, and study
Eat Breakfast
Relax for an hour to calm the nerves.
Head to the test.
To maintain the calm relaxed exterior, Mojo needed some sweet music to rock out to all the way to school. Grete gets plugged in (how cool is she?) and Pandora starts. Well, I must have been listening to some more mainstream (who? Mojo?) calmer music because a familiar, Mojo-wishing-it-was-forgotten song came on the air.
Hands Down (Acoustic) by Dashboard Confessional
Now, why would this song want to be forgotten? Oh, that’s right. It’s the song that reminds Mojo of the first (and probably only) girl to break his heart.
Awesome.
Now to the test itself, let’s just say I didn’t feel as good about it as the last test. And the last test I felt pretty good about… and didn’t do “pretty good.”
Yikes.
I think I may just change my expected graduation date to 2019.