Project: Refute Hope

Wednesday, May 30, 2007


Rather obscure subject isn't it? Sounds to me like the album of some up-and-coming emo band, but its actually my attempt at totally trashing such common idioms as 'there are plenty of fish in the sea' which people offer up to those who are aggravated or upset at the fairer sex.

Using some relatively simple math and my programming abilities I intent to write a program which will test the theory that everybody can find their perfect match in the world. Well the whole world thing might be a hair much, thats a lot more complicated because I'm sure countries like China won't be forthcoming with statistics about homosexuality and such. For the initial first release I plan to collect statistics from the US Census on homosexuality, male to female ratio, average age, available versus single, etc. All of those shave off of the potential candidate pool, once the pool is sized down to what it probably really would be then the fun starts.

I figured the easiest way to test the ability to 'find' your ideal mate would be to use a dirt simple equation, such as a the following:

a * b = c

Of course in this you would pick two of the values, A being yourself and C being the end result, then the program picks a random number from the pool of possible mates, tests it against the equation and either returns the correct value and announces that the perfect mate has been found or it recycles and picks a new random number while incrementing a counter. It could find the correct number quickly, however it could also have to cycle through 35 million possible numbers first before landing on the correct number, thats going to be the fun part is testing it and looking at the data it returns.

There are of course a few problems with my design already, one of which being that since I'm relying on the random function of whatever language I choose and not excluding past numbers tried from the pool of candidate numbers that some values could be tested more than once, giving rise to inaccuracies that could become very large depending on just how random things are. I can see some of the rudimentary systems that my brain might concoct will create terrible memory problems as well as a lot of overhead to manage millions of values so I suspect I will either have to recruit outside help or forgo any kind of checks and write off the possible inflation of data to the randomness of the dating game.

During a night of pre-planning with one of the room mates I ventured a guess that for my own given age range there are perhaps 90 million potential mates, give or take a certain percentage for my own miscalculations and assumptions about segments of society, so I suspect that this program could very well take a couple of hours or more to run the first time and of course we can't just do one run, it must be tested thoroughly for bugs, then put through serious tests where we can use the data collected to rant about how futile dating really is.

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Sabotaged

Friday, May 25, 2007


Thats pretty much my feelings on the recent revelation by my boss that I will be moving from night shift to days on Tuesday. Normally this wouldn't bother me that much except that I now have to come in on Sunday evening to work, then take off Monday (which I was originally going to be working) and on Tuesday make the switch to daylight. That effectively gives me 1 day to completely turn my sleeping schedule around and I am not happy at all about this.

It also brings up a nasty prospect that I haven't had to really address for several months now: the likely hood that I will be let go soon since I am after all a temporary worker. The person I was basically filling in for is going back to her old crew now that the other employee who was out on sick leave for several months from surgery is returning. This essentially means that everyone is back at their former posts and I am being shifted to daylight for the time being, however I suspect greatly that I will soon be given a definite deadline for my final day.

Given that I was told less than a half week in advance about being moved to daylight and even then only given a single day to completely reverse my sleep pattern it seems completely likely that I will be given a very short notice as to my exact end date, at which time I will likely walk out; I am fucking sick and tired of having employers jerk me around. The last place dismissed me with absolutely no explanation or even common courtesy, and numerous places have made off-hand comments about hiring me on which never materialize, so it really shouldn't surprise me to get the shaft from a company again.

Upon looking back on the past few years of 'work' I don't think I've held a single job I really enjoyed or that was even a true job; I've interned, been a work-study through school, and now a temp through a staffing agency but the only actual job I've ever held that counted for shit was doing soups, sandwiches and desert in a restaurant. Maybe I shouldn't be so surprised to be shit on by employers, its only natural to keep some people at the bottom of the pecking order so as to prop up the rest of the organization.

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Metrosexuality

Thursday, May 24, 2007


I would like to take a little bit of time to discuss something that I find highly disturbing: metrosexuality and its effect on the modern man.

A lot of talk floats around about it and how essentially it is the acceptance by men of things once considered strictly feminine in nature. One prime example is a strong concern for ones appearance and how others perceive it. The impression I get from the statements that prior to the rise of the metrosexual men didn't overly concern themselves with appearance is that we basically must have been total slobs; creatures covered in hair and dirty who constantly smelled of alcohol, cigarette smoke, and motor oil.

This of course is utterly retarded from top to bottom, we might get dirty at work, or in the garage working on that old car but I don't think I've met a single real man who would sit around and smell like shit for days on end simply because he enjoyed it. I honestly don't think caring what others thing about you is a good thing, why should anybody spend extra hours of their life and wads of money to dress in the bleeding edge (and often short lived) fashion just because its the hip and in thing to do? Of course your not a with it and up-to-date man now if you don't douse yourself in some foul scented cologne, drop 1000s of dollars on name-brand clothes, and develop a diet much like that of a rabbit.

Thats another aspect of this whole thing that gets me; the over hype of a health-centric lifestyle. I'm not saying that there is anything wrong with being healthy at all, however when as a man you start thinking about the benefits of a vegan lifestyle you seriously need to come back to reality. And its not that things are any less healthy than they were when our fathers were our age, its just that back then people had real jobs and didn't spend all day behind a computer or a desk. You might work a 9-5 at a grocery store tossing around boxes and filling bags, then get off and go play a game of ball with the guys or go help dad work on some home improvement project; the point is that even twenty years ago people weren't as sedentary as they are today and it shows in the growth of our collective waistline.

Even in the one department of sex we have seen dramatic changes in the past decade or so. Prior to this fad with the emasculation of men it was unheard of for a man to obsess about the woman getting off first, in fact it was a common complaint that women would share amongst their peers frequently. Fast-forward to today; poles have shifted and now its more important for you to do everything in your power to ensure that she gets hers first and often.

If you happen to be unable to climax after that because you are physically exhausted or impaired from an ointment or pill use to desensitize yourself for her gain then its just too damn bad, she wont give a shit other than to then deride you for not getting off, further compounding a situation that is already seriously screwed up. Hell if you happen to get there first you can bet that you will face accusations of being a womanizer, misogynist, player, and every other slag she can think of simply because you didn't sacrifice yourself for her pleasure.

Traditional masculine norms, as described in Dr. Ronald F. Levant’s Masculinity Reconstructed are: “avoidance of femininity; restricted emotions; sex disconnected from intimacy; pursuit of achievement and status; self-reliance; strength and aggression; and homophobia.”

So let me get this straight, we are now supposed to write off achievement and and ambition for increased status (presumably to make way for newly empowered women), move towards being dependent on others, and disown the concepts of strength and aggression which have been common masculine traits for hundreds of years? I don't see how prostrating ourselves before society and essentially abdicating all power, duty and responsibility to women is in any way a service to them, I would think they would find it insulting to be given such things rather than earning them by hard work and determination.

Self reliance shouldn't really be viewed as a purely masculine thing and I think to a certain extent it isn't anymore, however I don't see a reason that as women become empowered, independent and generally closer to social equality with men that we should take a giant step backwards either. How it would be an improvement over times past to have men dependent upon women for everything instead of vice-versa is absolutely beyond me and I suspect it is the same for many others as well.

Again with strength and aggression we find that a medium must be struck; leaders in any field must have a certain degree of both be they men or women. People follow a leader who exhibits these qualities and is willing to lead from the front in a decisive manner and will tend to perform better than those under the leadership of someone who fails to show such traits. As men we shouldn't give this up (its what we need to have when called upon to into battle, defend our families, or compete in pretty much any field) and truthfully women should learn to get in touch with their sources of strength and aggression as well to learn to better control them.

In short we have primed ourselves for failure in the long run because we are working to deny what makes us men and in doing so we do a disservice to ourselves, our peers, and shockingly enough to women as well though they don't yet realize it.

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Family in a Box

Sunday, May 20, 2007


Well my lunch was effectively ruined by a total waste of paper article that points to American Idol as a source of family bonding time. According to the article families bond as they converse about the contestants on the show. How exactly a family benefits from watching the show is anybodies guess really, any possible benefit it might have surely escapes my brain. I could easily thrash the hosts or the whole premise of the show but that would evade the heart of the problem: vacant programming. There is nothing of substance in American Idol, it doesn't impart any form of knowledge, it simply occupies time and distracts the mind.

It amazes me that shows on the Discovery Channel or The History Channel aren't considered better programming to expose children to since they might actually learn something while sitting in front of the stupid box. Why in the hell a parent would pick such a show as Idol over something that illustrates history in a way not possible with a conventional text book is beyond me. The fact that such programming as Idol is all the rage really makes me fearful that the next generation will not be amazing but stupid, ignoranct and unable to fathom anything outside of that box which raised them. I used to think that all the doomsayers were off the reservation when they said that generations were getting progressively more stupid but after reading that article at lunch I'm beginning to think they were spot on.

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Shifting Gears

Saturday, May 19, 2007


I must admit that it is very nice to be back to a proper blogging engine as compared to my own mess of code. The main reason for not sticking with my own system is that it lacked many of the advanced features of software such as Blogger or Wordpress. That and the fact that I just couldn't motivate myself to spend the necessary time to finish writing all the code for the back end, it seemed I got too used to just using phpMyAdmin to drop the entries directly into the database after a update to the code broke a lot of things. Hopefully I can be better about updating now that its far easier than it was before and I can apply proper formatting without worrying about the code taking a shit.

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