Crazy.

I didn’t go to the club last night. I went grocery shopping and then fucked with Linux so I could write my paper. UNTIL 2 AM. First, printing. That took about an hour. Found out that lpd didn’t like the tab in the hosts file. Fixed that. Then, the word processor that came with the damn thing forgot where its fonts were. Looked in the directory, the fonts were all there, but the font.dir file was missing. Just *poof* gone. Fuck it. I stopped trying to fix it around 2 am, and went to sleep. I got up at 7 and came in to work to write my paper, then went to class.

When I get home, I’m opening up RedCarpet, and uninstalling that fucking word processor. Then I’m installing OpenOffice.org, because I KNOW it works.

Ok, that out of the way, everything else about Linux has kicked ass so far. Once I get the word processor shit fixed, I need to open up the damn case (maybe before I get the word processor fixed) and re-seat the network card. It’s only five years old, it shouldn’t be failing yet. :)

Time for that will have to be sparing, because I’m going to go study, do my exercises, then have a late dinner after work. THEN I’m going to fuck with the computer.

Beltaine

I cast the circle.
I called the corners.
I called the Lord and Lady.
I summoned my life, and I spoke.

I made a spell once, for money.
It was bad, but I learned a lesson.
I made a spell once, for no money.
It was bad, but I learned a lesson.
I ask now for balance.
I know that life is not all material, and not all spiritual.
Let the heat of my passion melt the bonds of the spells tied to me.
Let balance enter my life.
I have goals, let them come to be.

I blew my life into the wind.
I let the Lord and Lady go.
I let the corners go.
I let the circle go.