Archive for the ‘Internet’ Category

Master of my domain (or not …yet)

Friday, August 21st, 2009

Two net-related things that annoy me recently:

1.Twitter.

Or, more specifically, twitterspam. I wrote something about looking through stock images the other day and within a few hours, I was being followed by a company that was all about providing stock images.

This is an interesting example, because although I hate the concept of trawling twitter for keywords as a way to market your wares, I actually found this kind of interesting and am currently following back (big internal dilemma, that one). I think because I actually found the targeting kind of useful, I found myself following. I’ll give them a week.

But I hate 99% of the other twitspam.

I kind of think of the twitter “conversation” as being like a crowded pub, or party. I’m talking to a friend. I mention stock photos, or whatever. There’s a guy standing near me who hears me mention this and says “That’s interesting you mentioned stock photography because I actually manage a photo library”.

This isn’t too bad. Though the analogy is more like he was at the party eavesdropping on multiple conversations, hoping someone would mention it. If you did that at a party, people would think you were weird and avoid you, you lurking freak. But it’s niche enough that some people might, if they’re already talking about it, be interested. Fair enough.

What shits me though, is the number of new followers I get who have pictures of pretty teenage girls attached, who say nothing in their feeds, only posting a bunch of links (and while url-shortening services are cool, they do mask the real url, so you have no idea if it will land you somewhere extrememly nsfw, which I bet most of them do).

The pub or party equivalent of this is some filthy fat bugger in unwashed jeans, holding up a facemask of a pretty young model, walking up to his target demographic (probably just males) and whispering “wanna see some pictures of chicks doing it?”

Block.

2. Domain name gluttons

I’m looking at doing a new website (long overdue). Having my own url will mean I can finally get some business cards printed so I can at least give off the illusion of being a professional freelancer (in a completely on-the-side way, you understand).

But, be buggered if I can think of a good name for a domain. Or, more precisely, be buggered if I can think of a good name that isn’t already being used. Or, more precisely, be buggered if i can think of a good name that isn’t already not being used but is owned by someone who has no intention of using it and only owns it on the off chance you’ll want to use it and wants to charge you $3,500US for something that should only cost $20. Fuck you, mate, dot com.

For the record, I want something fairly arbitrary as a domain name. The only thing I don’t like about my friend Bruce’s domain, tenpm (where he kindly lets me park this rubbish), is that it actually stands for something.  I liked it better when I though it was just a short, memorable but completely nondescript entity. It doesn’t have to mean anything. That’s what I want. (And the one I really wanted, arbitraryurl.com, is already taken by someone who, while not using it, at least isn’t whoring it out to the highest bidder. Actually, they may be using it. It’s either laziness or art. I can’t work it out.)

And since I posted to twitter about this the other day, I’m surprised the domain whores aren’t following me, hoping I’ll grace them with a clickthrough.

Choosing baby names (.com)

Tuesday, July 14th, 2009

I have two daughters. They were born 2.5 years apart and the birth of my second roughly coincided with when gmail was starting up by invitation only and giving email addresses to blogger users.

I thought, being the forward thinking type, it would be a good idea to sign my girls up right then. Sure, neither of them could read or write but this was probably their only shot of getting their firstname.lastname@ combination. Generations of kids below us will be consigned to a world of email addresses that will need to have their year of birth or arbitrary characters appended to their first.last base.

Signing them up at birth (theirs, gmail’s) was the least I could do to give them a sense of ownership over their own names.

With little miss L, I was able to secure her first.last combination. With little miss M though, her first.last was taken, so I signed her up twice. So when she’s a bit older she’ll have the choice of first.middle or first.m.last. Thing is, her middle name is way cooler than her first name, so I’m glad I’ve given her the option. I missed out on her first.last combination because, I’m sure, of my wife’s insistence on giving her the most popular first name going at the time. But let’s not go there.

I was mentioning this to a colleague this morning and he suggested that couples having kids now might actually want to consider going so far as finding out which gmail combinations are still available before committing to a name for their kids.

Wish I’d thought of that four years ago.

More on QR

Wednesday, July 9th, 2008

So after writing yesterday about QR codes, I went to the letter box (I almost typed litter box then but had backspaced before I realised how apt it sounded) and got the junk mail. Among the specials on minced beef, cordless drills and label makers, there was a Tel$tra flyer, spruiking their (or should I say “their”) very own Telstra Mobile Code innovation. I watched the short video on their qrious site today. And the implication is quite clear that this is a Tel$tra  product; at least, it’s not expressly mentioned that it’s a generic, free tool that anyone can use. It’s also implied that you would need a 3G phone to use the system, which is not quite correct. If you want to link to a web page, then yes, you’d need a web-capable handset, but the SMS feature should work on non-3G phones. Of course, T$ra are linking it to their own data services, trying to get us all hooked on phone internet (which I kind of already am, but not because they claim to have invented it, I’m not even one of their customers. Suffice to say, I don’t use any web content on my phone that was supplied by my carrier: it’s kind of lame and/or too expensive)

But in addition to the link I posted yesterday to get the QR reader, I’ve been looking at QR generators today and this is the best one I’ve found so far. Reason being, it can create a vCard that can be saved straight to your phone’s contacts. At least, it can save it straight to my phone’s contact list. You may have other results. I use a SE K800i, btw.

The one bug I’ve noticed is that (on my phone) it gets the email address and phone number mixed up. My work around is to mix them up also, but again, not having tested it on other phones, this may turn out not to be the best one. I can’t see how it would be the phone’s fault though, it would have to be the software, surely. [...thinking music...] yeah, the software for sure.

If anyone gives it a go on a different phone, let me know how you get on.

QR as…

Tuesday, July 8th, 2008

I discovered the very useful QR codes the other day. They’re a bit like barcodes, indeed they’re a type of bar code, only not so bar-like as actual bar codes, which seem to be composed solely of bars. These are two-dimensional bar codes, whereas barcode barcodes are only one-dimensional (when you think about it).

The useful thing about them, as far as I’m concerned, is that there are readers available that you can run from your mobile phone. I never saw one of these for the one-dimensional barcodes. It would have been useful. But now these two-dimensional barcodes have a reader that works with your phone’s camera, so that, to me at least, is useful.

I guess also, they’re of limited functionality. But they’re still in the early adopter phase, in this country at least, so I’m prepared to think of them as very cool, until they’re ubiquitous, at which point they’ll become banal and old.

If you want to know what this says and have a popular brand of phone camera, there’s a reader here.

If nothing else, it’s fun for an hour, and would make for a cool avatar if you hate putting pictures of yourself in avatars.

You know the rules and so do I

Wednesday, April 16th, 2008

I just found out what rickrolling is.

Fuck, that’s funny.

Internet and not internet

Thursday, February 21st, 2008

The red internet light came on, I think it was Tuesday night. It happens from time to time but usually fixes itself up after a few minutes. Like a watched pot though, you have to go into another room for a few mintues before you can come back and find the green light back on.

We got by without it last night. I had House to watch on TV and there were forms to fill out for Little Miss L’s school. It was probably a good thing as it meant C couldn’t check her work email, forcing her to think about something else for one night. She told me today though, “I have stuff I need to do tonight. Fix the internet as soon as you get home”.

When I got home tonight and there were four green lights but one red one: the one you don’t want to be red if you want to link to the outside world without having to dial numbers (soooo 20th century). I tried the usual methods: turned off the router for a few minutes… reboot… red light again; unplugged the network cables… reboot… red again.

So the next thing to do was ring the ISP. I got through the initial phone menu, selected the appropriate options, then made a cup of tea and some toast while the scratchy hold music struggled out of the 1cm speaker of the phone. I watched the lights reset themselves over and over while I was on hold: one green, two green, three green, red!

I was caught a bit off guard when a real voice came on the other end saying “Hello, this is Hassan, how may I help you?” and as I was saying the words “My internet connection is down”, bugger me if the red light didn’t turn green, blink a couple of times, then settle into a nice solid all-systems-go kind of glow.

I gave Hassan my customer number as I plugged network cables back in and hit the home button on the browser, then told him what had happened and thanked him for a job well done as the timer on the phone clicked over to 30 minutes.

What’s your vector, Victor?

Thursday, November 29th, 2007

For the discerning among you who know that raster images aren’t Bob Marley posters:

VectorMagic | The Online Tool for Precision Bitmap to Vector Conversion

It’s quite good. And it’s free. Gotta love the internet.

Free pacman

Wednesday, October 10th, 2007

Job search is in full swing. Though I’m my own worst enemy when it comes to procrastination. I just tried to log in to my preferred careers/jobs web site only to find they’re down for maintenance for 30 minutes. Graciously though, they put up a page telling you this, and give you a game of Pacman to keep you occupied while you wait. I’m happy to say I made it to level three, which I think is some kind of record for me. It’s not that I suck at games, just never got into Pacman. I was more a Grand Prix II or Moon Patrol kind of guy (and was the Moon Patrol music not the coolest arcade game music ever?).

But how about that? Free Pacman. I wonder what people would have said in the early 80s if you’d told them that one day, they wouldn’t have to pay 20c a game, you wouldn’t have to buy your own Pacman cartridge (for your Commodore 64, obv), it’d just be there, for free, when you did the equivalent of making a phone call.

I suppose that’s how radio seemed to people who used to have to go to the opera or local music hall to hear anything.

someone.else@gmail.com

Thursday, August 16th, 2007

One of the first things I did when Gmail was released to bloggers, was to sign up my kids. Sure, they can’t read yet but I figure one day they’ll probably learn and will want to email their friends. So instead of them having usernames like littlemissl8382938576298 and little.miss.m09847au, I thought I’d get in early and stake a claim to their names while the going was good.

I have a Gmail address which is firstname.lastname@ and I have an evil twin: someone with the same name as me who obviously thought they got dibs on the good email address, when they didn’t. I get library notices when his books are about to be overdue. Last week I even logged on and renewed his travel guide to Spain (me… sorry, he and some friends are going on holiday to Ibiza. In fact, we may even be there now). I’d hate to have to pay the late fee.

Now it turns out one of the girls has an evil twin also. I had an email for her a few weeks ago from a friend of hers, talking about moving out of home and starting college. She’s from the US, and I figure must be 18 or so and starting uni in September. When I got this email, from Stephanie, her friend, I wrote back and let her know she had the wrong address. Now an email has come from her dad to her and her brother. It’s one of those “you’ve made your mother and I so proud” letters. We’ve all had those.

I’m a little concerned though that this other father of little miss L, who is so proud and making such an effort to connect with his little girl, doesn’t know her email address.

Of greater concern is the fact that he wrote the email in Comic Sans. What is it with Dads?