Geekification
(On the lines of californication)
I go to google type gnu + linux and search for information.
Poof and it shows me the results in a list and waits for my decision.
I click on Mandrake, it reminds me of days when I had comics of this magician.
From that moment you folks can say I started my Geekification ...
A friend gives me Cds of this operating system and I start my installation.
Browsing through the net I search for HOWTOs and other linux documentation.
Swap and root and usr tmp home I read about each partition.
X gives me problems but a little more reading and there is my pointer in motion.
'ls' 'cd' 'cp' 'mv' 'rm' 'ln' 'find' I 'man' for every action.
'more' or 'less' when I 'grep' for a 'term' it's there in some 'man' section.
'bash'ing all problems learning ps | less I get output redirection.
Reading bash prompt howto doing vi bashrc gives me prompt modification.
/usr/src/kernel is where then I focus my attention.
To support soundcard I do make menuconfig starting kernel compilation.
When adding new image to lilo.conf I see my dos partition. ;)
Geekification .... Geekification .... Geekification!
Tuesday, March 18, 2003
Night
Night comes riding a stallion black,
she comes riding riding;
Wind at her heels her robe so dark
the eve goes hiding hiding.
Creatures hide in burrows unseen
the birds stop chirping chirping;
Warewolves howl the sound so mean
they hide there lurking lurking.
Moon, she shines her feeble light
night frowns, wind roaring roaring;
Clouds pitch dark moonlight they fight
and owls come hovering hovering.
She sits and sings her silent song
she sits there singing singin;
Her tune is sad her silence long
her tune keeps ringing ringing.
Hours go by she's waiting for the day
A promise she's keeping keeping;
Since the Sun has taken her day away
she's waiting weeping weeping.
There comes dawn! (With the day behind?)
She hopes she's smiling smiling;
But the cruel Sun shines, her eyes are blind
the lightrays pilling pilling.
So Night goes riding a stallion black,
she goes riding riding;
With dreams in her eyes and memories black
of the times when the sun held her day back
and kept him hiding hiding.
Night comes riding a stallion black,
she comes riding riding;
Wind at her heels her robe so dark
the eve goes hiding hiding.
Creatures hide in burrows unseen
the birds stop chirping chirping;
Warewolves howl the sound so mean
they hide there lurking lurking.
Moon, she shines her feeble light
night frowns, wind roaring roaring;
Clouds pitch dark moonlight they fight
and owls come hovering hovering.
She sits and sings her silent song
she sits there singing singin;
Her tune is sad her silence long
her tune keeps ringing ringing.
Hours go by she's waiting for the day
A promise she's keeping keeping;
Since the Sun has taken her day away
she's waiting weeping weeping.
There comes dawn! (With the day behind?)
She hopes she's smiling smiling;
But the cruel Sun shines, her eyes are blind
the lightrays pilling pilling.
So Night goes riding a stallion black,
she goes riding riding;
With dreams in her eyes and memories black
of the times when the sun held her day back
and kept him hiding hiding.
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