Daily Rating: 6
Yeah, you heard me right. Blogger sucks. I’ve been reading up on blogs, and catching up on the whole blog movement lately. I figured that since I was now writing one of my own boring blogs nearly daily now, that I should probably get myself out there and see what other people are blogging about, and what kind of style they use when doing it.
Well, amid my quest, I decided that I’d actually check out Blogger. Not only do several of the blogs I’m now regularly keeping up with use Blogger to publish their content, but Blogger is also a service designed specifically for that task, providing RSS feeds and everything. Rather than continuing to write my own code to maintain my blog, and rather than figuring out how to write an RSS feed for it, I decided I’d try and adopt one of these free services to do it for me.
So off I went to Blogger’s website [blogger.com], and started trying to create my new user account. It was after meeting an error that I realized I already had a user account at Blogger, which I created oh so long ago, in its infancy. So I go back and log in to my existing account and start poking around. I soon realize that Blogger is not the paradise I’d come to expect it to be; far from it, in fact.
Not only are many of the things offered confusing, even to me, a hardened IT “professional”, but I don’t know how on earth any normal laymen would be able to setup this service. I expected to spend 30 seconds setting up my new blog, and after 5 minutes, I gave up. Where I expected to be able to select a simple pre-packaged template I liked at first and edit it later, there was no apparent method of doing so. I know I must have missed something, but nowhere could I find a set of templates available for public use. Before you start whining about not reading the help or being patient enough, no, I didn’t read the help, and the entire idea behind going to Blogger was the fact that I didn’t have to be patient. I could get my ideas and my insanity online instantly. I’m all about instant gratification…
So yes, my official opinion of Blogger is this: Blogger SUCKS!
So now that we’ve established how badly Blogger sucks, and how I’ll sit back and use my own code from now on without remorse, let’s talk about my Easter, shall we? Good, that’s what I thought…
So you’re probably wondering what I did on Easter… Well, allow me to inform you. I slept until noon, after being up until 2:00 this morning watching Wimbledon, which was actually a very good movie (more on that coming at a later date most likely). After which, I woke up and drowned myself in some leftover coffee from this morning when my mom got up to go to the sunrise service at church. Which brings me to my first point. What’s with going to a sunrise service on Easter Sunday? I’m not seeing how this is supposedly significant. What does sunrise have to do with anything? If you happen to have the inside insight into the religious significance of this early-morning venture, please, let me know!
Well, whatever the reason, we’ll move along from this one… After drowning myself in coffee, I took a shower, and took my brother down to our grandparents’ house, where the entire family gathers on virtually every holiday. And this brings us to my next point. I’ve started trying my hardest to avoid family reunions of this sort, because every time I go to one, I either get asked to help fix some kind of computer problem, or someone asks me to give them an old computer. I’m so sick of having to turn people down nicely, because they all seem to think that I have nothing to do EVER, and that I’ve got so many computers I can’t possibly be using all of them.
This common opinion represents two widely-spread misconceptions. First off, I’m a very busy person. There are not enough hours in the day to accomplish everything I need to accomplish. Simply because I sit at work all day in front of a computer and then come home and sit down in front of one somewhere in the house doesn’t mean I’m wasting my time doing nothing of importance. Just because the public at large cannot tell what I’m working on all that time doesn’t mean it’s not of value. Not only am I constantly working on PHP code for my own websites, but I’m also constantly designing small pieces of code and other assorted items for a few clients I have. I also administer a server that several clients use, and a few public-service type services for a larger community of friends. All of these things take very little time in and of themselves (most of the time anyway), but when you start combining them, they grow into what could almost certainly become a full time job, in addition to my existing full time job and going to school full time in the evenings.
The second common misconception is that with all of the computer equipment I own and operate, I can’t possibly be using it all. This is also very false. Allow me to outline the pieces of equipment I own: (1) IPCop firewall, (2) Fedora development web / database server, (3) Linux test server (4) Windows 2000 file server, (5) Fedora desktop machine, (6) Windows XP desktop machine, (7) Mac OS X iBook laptop, (8) Fedora / Windows XP laptop [coming tomorrow]. Now, as you can see, al of these machines are slightly different. Most of them (such as the firewall and test and development servers) are very old, very slow boxes that perform the tasks they’re currently assigned very well, but would be unsuited to anything more stressful. The few machines I have that would be suitable as actual desktop machines for a regular web browser and email swapper (such as the file server and my two desktops) are much more valuable to me in their current capacities, so that I may continue to perform my daily tasks as required, than they would be to someone who turned them on once a month only to send an email and gripe about how long it took for it to come up.
I’m serious, I’m sick of people at work asking me to come fix their computers, then not willing to be flexible around my schedule. Look, I’m not terribly thrilled about fixing it to begin with, and I’m doing this purely out of guilt and a sense of obligation. The least you could do is beg me for help. After all, if I don’t do it (most of the time for free, as people assume I don’t have anything better to do), you’ll either not get it done, or you’ll take it somewhere and have them charge you a fortune to do it. Either way, you’re coming out much better by taking advantage of me, and it wouldn’t hurt for you to show a little appreciation for my time spent.
OK, OK, I’ll get off my bitching soap box before I really start to preach. Suffice it to say that I’m now trying to consciously avoid social encounters with virtually everyone for yet another reason. Arg, as if I weren’t enough of a social hermit already, now I really have a reason to stay away from people…