Get databased

As you may know, I volunteer for Get Carded, a student group that raises awareness about organ donation on Florida college campuses. It's my third year with them, and this time, some things are different. One of the two co-directors of the group has graduated, and his would-be replacement is no longer around due to some drama that apparently occurred over the summer. It's unfortunate because we'd all been a friendly bunch for as long as I'd been a member.

But that wasn't the only big change to happen the summer. Get Carded's parent organization has been put in charge of Florida's organ donor database, and it's now taking registrations online. In the past, we distributed organ donor cards, but now we just tell people to go to the web site (or to mail in a form). Our first tabling event was last week, and I had to update my spiel.

The tabling was part of a week-long PR blitz for homecoming week. It started on Monday night when we painted the 34th Street Wall, the only place in town where graffiti is tolerated. Our tabling was Wednesday, and the group also made itself present at the homecoming parade on Friday, although I pulled out of my commitment to that one due to unforeseen circumstances. (I'd been at probably every event for the past two years, so I felt I had the privilege. Also, the co-directors didn't care.)

Incidentally, the new database makes the name "Get Carded" go from confusing to completely inaccurate. We were told that there was a strong push to change the name, but one of the better-established chapters wouldn't have it. Branding, y'know.

Are you a Florida resident? Are you an organ donor? (Check your driver's license if you're not sure; it would say "Organ Donor" under your signature.) If you're not, go to donatelifeflorida.org to sign up right now. It just takes a minute, and you'll be able to edit your personal details whenever they change. (For the question "How did you learn about Florida’s donor registry?" we ask people to select "College campaign" and then specify "UF." It make it sounds like a cheesy competition, but that's really how the state organization judges our success.)

And if you have any questions about becoming an organ donor, just ask me.

Remember when people used more than one search engine? A lot of those old ones are still around. See Popular Search Engines in the '90s: Then and Now. (Via The Presurfer)

For the people who are older than I am: Old Operating Systems Don't Die.

Homegoing

It's that time of year again. Homecoming, a university holiday, was yesterday, so I had no classes (or work, since I work at the university). I took advantage of the opportunity to have some fun. As I said last weekend,

I'm going to Howl-O-Scream at Busch Gardens with Andrea and friends on Thursday night. I haven't been there since I was too short or wimpy to ride the brand-new Montu, and I've never been to a Halloween-type event at a theme park (omg omg omg so awesome how could you not ahve ever been).

So we set off on Thursday afternoon. Once we got to Tampa, we had dinner at Friday's, where Andrea's friend Billy met up with us. Next, we headed to Busch Gardens. It was dark by the time we got there.

For Howl-O-Scream, the rides that aren't rollercoasters turn into haunted houses and the rides that are rollercoasters turn into rollercoasters at night. The haunted houses have different themes like haunted prison, haunted sorority house, haunted house, etc. I didn't think they were too scary, but some people in line behind me begged to differ. A lot. But as long as you realize that people are going to be jumping out at you and screaming at every turn, you can prepare yourself for it. (Actually, they seemed to single out the people who looked like they would be scared the most; most of them didn't jump out at me.)

Also, rollercoasters. I finally did ride Montu (and Kumba as well). The rollercoaster enthusiasts of us also wanted to go on SheiKra, but it would have taken an hour and a half to wait in the line, so we decided to go to some more haunted houses instead. Maybe next time. Rollercoasters are awesome at night.

The lines seemed to get longer and longer as the night went on; Andrea said it was much more crowded than it was when she went last year. At 00:30 (yeah), the park started closing, so we headed out. After parting ways with Billy, we headed to Andrea's house in Lakeland, where we spent the night.

The next morning, we enjoyed some doughnuts (courtesy of Andrea's parents) before setting off for Gainesville. The traffic in G-ville was terrible, probably due to the homecoming pep rally, Gator Growl, which was that night. I didn't go, as usual, but at least they got a comedian I had heard of. Today's football game is designated as the homecoming game, which doesn't really mean anything (I think) except that we're really supposed to win.

Anyway, I had a good time with Andrea and pals, and I'd be glad to go on some kind of trip like that again.

Here's a funny letter (supposedly) from John F. Kennedy. (Via J-Walk Blog)

The BBC has an interesting article on Samuel Johnson's influential dictionary of the English language.

Dinner at Andrea's

Now that I attend a university with a top-ranked football team, I watch a lot of football games. Usually, I watch them alone because everyone else is going to the game or going out drinking or just doing something else entirely. That's all fine and good, but it's nice to actually socialize once in a while.

So I was pretty pleased when my friend Andrea invited me over to watch the game. A few of her other friends came too, and we watched (in HD) while having some pizza and snacks. I actually got there way early and stayed way late (through Saturday Night Live), so there were a lot of good times to be had. Well, I thought so, anyway.

The game itself was good too. The #1 Florida Gators' star quarterback had suffered a concussion in the previous game, and no one knew if he would be able to play in this, the biggest game of the season (at #4 LSU). He was finally cleared to play, and he lead the team to its fifteenth straight win by a score of 13-3. College football = epic drama.

During the game, the announcers offered a trivia question (brought to you by Aflac): when was the last time LSU hosted a game between Top 5 teams? I impressed or creeped out everyone present by knowing not only the year but also the teams, rankings, and score. (1959, #1 LSU def. #3 Ole Miss 7-3.)

I had read it in the newspaper the day before. I swear, they must get all their trivia questions from the college paper because that's not the first time that's happened. Anyway, I happened to come across that fact in an article, and I thought, That's interesting; I'll absorb it with my mind. Maybe it'll come in handy someday!

Anyway, it looks like the fun times will continue because I'm going to Howl-O-Scream at Busch Gardens with Andrea and friends on Thursday night. I haven't been there since I was too short or wimpy to ride the brand-new Montu, and I've never been to a Halloween-type event at a theme park (omg omg omg so awesome how could you not ahve ever been). Friday is Homecoming, a school holiday. Nice.

From Rocketboom: Know Your Meme: FAIL. (Via The Presurfer)

Birds on wires = music notes on a staff? See what some birds sound like when they're turned into notes. It's actually quite nice. (Via waxy.org)

Mind mashup

One of the organizations I'm involved with is Florida Free Culture, UF's chapter of Students for Free Culture. On Tuesday, we had an event called Mind Mashup. It took place in the main library on campus and was organized with the help of the librarians. Thanks, librarians!

At the event, we explained the concepts of the public domain and Creative Commons, demonstrated some free software for editing photos, audio, and video. We also presented a list of public domain and CC-licensed resources for people to mash up. In our advertising for the event, we had suggested that people bring their laptops so they could follow along and start right away. Some people did.

The event was actually pretty well attended, particularly by student journalists. I got pulled aside to talk to an Alligator reporter's microphone, and an Alligator photographer got some shots of me.

The brief article appeared the next day. Of course, the only photo they published was of our only demonstration of a non-free program, viz. Adobe Premiere. I wasn't quoted, but they did post some of my sound bites with the online version of the article, so you can hear my all of my hemming and hawing.

When the Mind Mashup was over, I hurried to the building next door to get to the Esperanto Club meeting, where Andy was giving a lesson in my absence.

In other news, I met my new roommate on Monday night. I haven't seen too much of him around, but he seems like a good guy. I think we'll get along well. But here's a funny thing: remember how I said, like, last week that people shouldn't assume that everyone is straight until proven gay? Well, I assumed my roommate would be white, but he's black. All I can say is: daaaang.

Pretty interesting: some irate messages hidden in old video games by their developers. (Via waxy.org)

What the Internet Knows About You can tell you what popular web sites you've recently visited. Find out how it works for the details of this clever exploit. (Via waxy.org)

The information superhighway

Once in a while, I post ridiculous things I wrote during the pre-World-of-Stuff days. Sometimes I've found them written on posters or in notebooks, but quite often, they're sitting right here on my computer. My "documents" folder has tons of old things, some of which I don't even remember writing.

In the year 2000 (as opposed to, you know, the color 2000 or something), my school, St. Elizabeth's, still didn't have a web site. This document, dated March 7, 2000, provides a solution that was apparently dreamed up by me.

Why
Saint Elizabeth
Needs a
Web Site.
|-------------------------//-------------------------|
An Essay by Jordon Kalilich, Fifth Grade.

I am tired of other private schools being on the Internet when we are just here, moping around. Highlands Christian and Pine Crest are leaving us in the e-dust. There are several items to consider before making a Web site for a school, and I will dicuss some of them below:

I. Convenience
A Web site is very convenient, especially for a school. Instead of having to phone the school and pay for the costs, one could log on to the Internet and find information there. Aside from saving money, it's quick and memorizing long phone numbers is not needed.

II. Cost
Creating a Web site is usually free. There are Web sites that allow individuals and orginazations to create Web sites. One such service is at http://www.angelfire.com . To make a URL (Web site address) easier to remember, a domain name can be bought. Most domain services charge the first year free, the second year $70, and $35 each year thereafter. Of course, most schools wouldn't have a hard time getting that money. One of the most popular domain name services is at http://www.register.com .

III. Advertising, Etc.
One cannot just make a Web site and expect a thousand people to come. Web sites need to advertise to be visited. One such Web site, http://www.safe-audit.com , works with banner ads and advertising. Search engines are another key to popularity. Registering on search engines will help boost any Web site's visits, especially when you can register to 30 of them at one Web site. This can be done at http://www.addme.com .

IV. User-Friendliness
If one could name anything, it could be put on the Internet. Many things can be customized on a Web site. Using HTML (Hypertext Markup Language), things that could be customized include, but not limited to: Font, text color, text size, background color, hyperlink colors, and things concerning images. A Web site with basic HTML tips is at http://www.htmlgoodies.com and http://www.htmlclinic.com .

That is why we need a Web site, how we can get one, and what we could do with it. Let this be brought to the attention of the principal, the staff, the student council, Ms. Ewing, and the entire student body. Thank you all and have a nice day.

I don't remember ever delivering that address (if that's what it was supposed to be). Eventually, the school did set up a web site. The URL was a third- or fourth-level domain name that was impossible to remember because it had nothing to do with the name of the school and, in fact, no apparent meaning at all. The site was also private; each family had to create an account and log in. It was not ideal.

And almost ten years after writing that, a lot has changed about the way people run personal web sites. We let Googlebot find our new web pages. CSS makes styling pages easier. theworldofstuff.com costs me $7.99 per year. And I hate advertising.

Nowadays, my old school has a new web site that uses a customized version of MediaWiki. And it's open to the public, so I can see which of my teachers are still there! It's kind of interesting to see how things have changed in the six years since I was a student there.

Thank you all and have a nice day.

The Katzenklavier is a theoretical musical instrument that's a sort of piano with cats inside. Instead of strings, each hammer strikes a cat with a different tone of voice. It sounds like something out of a cartoon, but it was described in the 18th or 19th century by some guy who thought it would be a great way to cure people of ADD. You can't make this stuff up! I wonder if anyone's ever built one.

From mental_floss: 10 Secret Menu Items from restaurant chains around the US.

There's nothing to it

The Esperanto Club at UF kicked off its second year on Tuesday. Andy and I presented the story of our summer and how we used Esperanto.

The photo-within-a-photo you see there was taken while I was lining up to give a greeting at the Cultural Language Festival, which was part of the International Youth Congress of Esperanto in the Czech Republic. I'm on the far right; the others, from left to right, are South Korean, Togolese, Ukrainian, and Vietnamese. And yes, people from Togo are Togolese. I looked that up. (Hint to geography-types: if feel you have to add an extra letter when tacking on -ese, try a different suffix. I would have guessed "Togoan.") Incidentally, Andy had at least one good conversation with the South Korean, and I later hung out with the Ukrainian in Berlin (also mentioned in the aforelinked post, which is extremely long and thus covers a rather long time period).

And apparently, this photo was published on the cover of La Ondo de Esperanto (The Wave of Esperanto), a magazine I used to subscribe to but, alas, don't any longer. I'll try to hunt down a copy.

In my last post, I discussed my ambivalence about eating Krishna Lunch on campus. In the end, I didn't feel so ambivalent about it at all, and my sister and I enjoyed Krishna Lunch together yesterday. I think they have something different each day of the week. I hadn't had Krishna Lunch too many times before, but I must have had it on a Thursday because I recognized the food: rice and some yellow stuff with salad and some sweet blueberry-flavored mashed-potato-looking thing.

This didn't occur to me before, but I'm surprised that Aramark, the company that monopolistically runs all eating establishments on campus, allows Krishna Lunch to operate. It wouldn't surprise me if Aramark had considered giving the Krishnas the boot—they do siphon off Aramark's business, after all—only to realize that there would be rioting in the streets if students didn't have their $4 "karma-free" plates. (I say "karma-free" in quotation marks because karma isn't real.)

Also, I mentioned Krishna Lunch in 2006, when the price (technically, suggested donation) was a mere $3. It rose recently to little indignation.

For the nerds: song lyrics as pseudocode. (Via The Presurfer)

Art: the Preamble of the Constitution of the United States, spelled out on license plates from each state. (Via The Presurfer)

Brain damage

My right brain and left brain need to sit down and have a chat sometime.

Sometimes I'm caught having to choose between what's logically sound and what feels good. It doesn't have to be anything big; even little things can tear me to pieces.

For a while now, my parents have been giving me scratch-off lottery tickets as small gifts. Playing the lottery is a bad idea if you want to win. It is a system designed to make money; otherwise, it wouldn't exist. As I've been more and more concerned about saving money, I asked my parents to stop buying me lottery tickets and to maybe give me the money they would have otherwise spent on the tickets instead. Of course, I regretted it as soon as the words came out of my mouth.

But scratch-offs were fun, they said. They didn't sound too happy, so I backpedaled. I had wanted to categorically reject all gambling because it's a bad idea that makes people lose money, but I compromised myself because my emotions got the better of me. I feel like I should be able to say, "Please don't buy me lottery tickets, do something useful with your money instead," but on the other hand, I want my parents to be happy. Also, seeing if you've won can be entertaining, and the proceeds of the Florida Lottery fund education.

There are always two sides to every issue. Why do they both have to have merit? It only makes life more difficult for those of us who want to make principled decisions.

And then there are the Hare Krishna types who serve lunch at my university. Krishna Lunch is considered an institution because they've been doing it for many years. People like the food, and it comes at a competitive price. Every day around lunchtime, students line up on the plaza to be served while Hare Krishnas play their Hare Krishna music and chant Hare Krishna.

I've had Krishna Lunch once or twice. It was pretty tasty. I might like to take advantage of their cheap lunch offers more often, but I'm concerned about who I give my money to and what it says about me. I'm obviously not too keen on giving my money to a religious organization because then they have that much more of an ability to spread their religious nonsense.

In my research, I've found that Krishna Lunch is a nonprofit, which puts me at ease somewhat. But there's still another issue that I think is important. I feel that if I'm caught with one of their paper plates full of unidentifiable food, there should be some kind of disclaimer above my head stating that I don't necessarily endorse the beliefs or practices of the organization.

I guess I might as well go through with it; I don't think anyone would judge me. I should be more concerned about whether I would judge myself. And I did eat at a Chick-fil-A recently, which is like giving money to a church (and getting a crappy sandwich and delicious fries in return). But what would you do if you were me?

Less money, mo' problems.

Slate asks: Why Do We Call Galileo Galilei by His First Name? (Via J-Walk Blog)

This chart could be handy for me now that I'm dabbling in buying perishable food: The Table of Condiments That Periodically Go Bad. (Via All About Me - And Then Some)

Blue tape

During my freshman year, I was hanging out with some members of Gator Freethought after a meeting, and I mentioned my plan to start an Esperanto club. The president of Gator Freethought offered me a word of caution.

It's a lot of work to start a club, he said. "There's a lot of red tape."

One thing that student organization presidents have to do is attend a training session at the beginning of each year. They mostly just go over the rules that you had to go over yourself to renew your club's registration a week or two ago. But, in any case, there are a few morsels of new information.

As I found out at a training session on Wednesday, one of the new rules for this year is that organizations can bring "outside" food into meetings as long as it doesn't have to be temperature controlled. Previously, clubs had to rely on the student union's catering service for all their food needs. (Their pizza is the worst I've ever had, so that's a welcome change.)

The woman explaining the new rules mentioned as an afterthought that we couldn't bring non-Pepsi products to meetings.

Wait, what? Yeah. You should have heard the uproar in the room.

Apparently, since UF has a deal to sell Pepsi everywhere on campus and tout it as the official soft drink of the Gator Nation or whatever, student organizations—which, as the presenter stressed in another part of the program, are not part of the university—are bound by that sponsorship deal as well. Capitalism rears its ugly head, stifling consumer choice and common sense.

Where does it end? Are Coca-Cola's Hi-C juice boxes out of the question? If I want to bring oatmeal to a meeting, does it have to be made by PepsiCo's Quaker Oats? How much money is the university getting from this stupid deal, and could it be had without making personae non gratae out of those who have the good sense to spit in the face of its stifling provisions?

Since then, I've noticed that the ubiquitous Pepsi machines around campus say "Thanks for Choosing Pepsi." Some choice we have, all right.

So, the university gives everybody some free web space. Not many people know about or take advantage of the offer because it's not 1996 anymore, but I thought I'd put my own space to good use.

As viewed from a campus IP address (and forwarded to my screen by SSH tunneling):

And from off-campus:

A real '50s instructional film: Dating: Do's and Don'ts. It's in color, too! (Part of the film is missing, hence the lack of an introduction.)

Famous films edited down to (about) five seconds: 5 Second Movies.

And finally, I know this site isn't new, but I've never linked to it here before: Will It Blend?

PR blitz

I was sick last weekend (for the millionth time, I did not have the swine flu), and then I had a busy week.

Why was my week so busy? I've been preparing for the Esperanto Club's first meeting of the year. Per a reader's request, I'll answer some questions about the club here.

The club is simply called the Esperanto Club. We sometimes use the qualifier "...at UF" to distinguish it from other Esperanto clubs. Our Facebook group is our online source of information. We post announcements and relevant links there. We typically teach the language at our meetings, but we'll probably branch out to other topics once people get the hang of it.

For this year's first meeting, Andy and I are going to talk about how we got around Europe with Esperanto. I wrote to my friend at a student-run newspaper asking her to write a story (she hasn't responded), I submitted a short description for the newspaper's "What's Happening" column (it was published yesterday and will probably continue to run), I submitted a 500-word guest article to the newspaper (nothing has come from that, of course), and I submitted a description to the daily e-mail newsletter for honors students (it was published yesterday and will continue to run) and to the general university e-mail newsletter (which goes out on Mondays). Oh, and Andy and I manned a table at the Student Organization Fair all day Thursday.

Our presentation, "Breaking Down Borders with Esperanto," will take place on Tuesday evening. On the off chance that a UF student or Gainesvillian is reading this and hasn't heard of the event before and would be interested in going, here's the event page with more details.

The New York Times has an interactive graph showing How Different Groups Spend Their Day. (Via J-Walk Blog)

After the recent death of John Hughes, a woman wrote about how she had been the Hollywood director's pen pal when she was a teenager. A touching story. (Via waxy.org)

When could you tell your relationship was over? It Was Over When... (Via J-Walk Blog)

Hello September

Things have been going here in Gainesville. Over the summer, my friend Evan decided to get a band together with me, my former suitemate Cameron, and one of his other friends. We got together for a practice last Tuesday (except for Cameron, who was getting ready to go somewhere). We tried to decide on a song to play and picked "Hotel California."

I brought my Epiphone hollow-body guitar, a low-end version of a Gibson. The other guitarist, the guy I don't know too well, had an actual Gibson hollow-body. Now I think I know how a girl feels when another girl wears the same dress as her to a party. But this guy has mad guitar skillz, so it's all good.

I haven't been in anything that could be loosely termed a band since some of my junior-high buds and I played in public for the last time four years ago. I've been in some fruitless and abortive attempts to start or join bands since then, so I'd like to see things turn out differently this time.

By the way, this new group has a name: Rubber Band. Evan doesn't care if the name is already taken, which, given my past experiences, is an admirable quality.

For one of my classes, I have to use a program called MATLAB (I guess you're supposed to shout it). You may have heard of the program. Turns out it's proprietary and expensive. Actually, I don't have to use MATLAB!!! per se, but the code I write has to work with it. I know that free alternatives exist, but to be absolutely sure, I really should use Matlab. What to do?

The professor suggested going to the university's computer labs because Matlab is installed on the computers there. But I don't have the time for that. I wondered if it might be installed on the so-called CPU servers, which I already had remote access to. (These things come with taking computery classes, of course.) It turns out that I can log in to one of those computers and use X11 forwarding over SSH to run Matlab. In English: I can run the program on a different computer and have its window show up on my computer as if it were any other program of mine.

Running Matlab this way is slow because the remote computer has to handle a bunch of other people's stuff at the same time, but it's definitely better than having to go to the labs whenever I want to do my homework. And it makes use of a cool feature that will make Windows users salivate even though it's been available on Unix-like operating systems for 20 years. To top it off, I made a launcher for Matlab in my Applications menu (the command is "ssh -CtX [my user name]@[server] matlab") so I can access it about as easily as program I actually have installed. I am clever.

Here's a mesmerizing video of the Milky Way rising over the Texas sky. (Via J-Walk Blog)

The New York Times has a graph showing sales of different music formats between 1973 and 2008. Looks like the music industry's sales are down. Yes! Maybe now they'll get some common sense. But probably not. (Via J-Walk Blog)

Do you like baseball or statistics? I like at least one of those, and I find these baseball-related graphs to be interesting. Example: How often have the Canadian MLB teams played a game with "O Canada" as the only national anthem? (Via waxy.org)