August 4th, 2009 / Poetry / 5 Comments »
I logged in to my admin place,
the place I write this stuff,
and in my tiny comment space,
I found a lot of fluff.
“What’s this?”, I said, a bit confused -
I clicked on someone’s name,
and with my psyche slightly bruised,
I guessed this person’s game.
A ploy to sell some shady pills,
to my friends and similar folk -
as if the cost of our own bills
was not making us broke.
“It’s not a human being at all,
it’s just a script on cron!”,
my I.P. bans would barely stall
the bullshit these things spawn.
Do note, I use Akismet much,
and yes, it works, a lot -
and quite a bit of spam, as such,
is by Akismet caught.
Yet this is one persistent bunch,
these scripts with no AI,
despite my heavy server crunch,
they’ll post until I cry.
So I took my very last resort,
(censored tools) and DNS,
and broke into their :80 port,
the rest is yours to guess.
Note: This is actually what I did this weekend. Inspiration.
July 23rd, 2009 / Life, Website / 5 Comments »
Today was a pretty drab day, I gave up on making a new layout for my website and my violin instructor didn’t show up due to rain. He never comes when it rains, I wonder what’s up with him. He doesn’t even bring his own violin, so it’s not like he’s trying to protect that. Perhaps he drives a two-wheeler and cannot avoid being drenched.
Rain is always nice here, and the day’s weather is usually great afterward. Too bad I have an aversion to going out due to not having anything to do in the great outdoors. Having a huge amount of free time, I’ve been devouring movies, anime, music, and anything else I can get my hands on. By the way, by music I mean sheets of music that I play, there is no piracy going on here. Honest. :)
The title of this post comes from Bounen no Xam’d. I like it because it makes a good question for several situations. For example, to startle people right after they tell you where they’re from.
While I would love to sit here and type all night, I feel like going to get something to drink right now, so I will end this post…here. How’s that for decisiveness? Wait…OH.