C M Rasys

Recently, I watched both Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3 as well as Ant-Man and the Wasp: Quantumania. It should come as no surprise to anyone who has been paying attention to movie reviews (or has actually seen them) that one of these films is great and the other is, to be kind, disappointing.

While I was first designing this website I knew I wanted to have the ability to display excerpts from various posts/writings. There isn’t any built-in functionality for doing this, but Hugo does contain all of the necessary tools to build this feature yourself.

After an arduous and protracted development (definitely not due to procrastination), I’ve finally updated the website with something entirely new.

OK! Looks like I’ve got the automated deployments working just fine now.

I’ll be adding a bunch of old content that I’ve got mostly ready to go over the next few days. Most of it is really old and could use some revisions/edits. But for now, everyone will just have to deal with all the old crust and hard-water stains.

Updating the site is actually quite easy now so it would be nice to imagine that I might actually, you know, update the site from time to time…

I have found that time and time again, having good logging can be one of the most essential tools for developing and/or debugging something. It gives you a better insight into what is actually happening in your program. It lets you keep a history of how your program has been performing. It can give valuable debugging data in live environments where editing the code is generally a bad idea. Because of all of this, I try to log as much as I can.

One of the easiest things to do for logging is to simply log every function and/or method call. I’ll leave the details of creating an actual logging system for another time, but this often means going into each and every one of your method calls and adding something like Debug::log(); at the very least. Obviously, this can get very tedious and makes it very easy to simply forget to add in your logging call.

I miss the stars.

I miss the darkness.

I miss the cold, the stillness, the peace.

I miss the air on my skin, and my breath thick in the breeze.

The peace in the isolation, the serenity lost in the night.

I miss their brightness, their clarity and reach.

I miss standing, alone in the dark, just staring at the sky, forgetting all the things I need to forget.

Just letting go, feeling the world, the same way now as it has always been.

Javascript is inherently a classless object-oriented language, so performing a lot of the things we’re used to in say, PHP, doesn’t work the same way. This doesn’t mean that these things are impossible though. In fact, Javascript is extremely open-ended and very fluid in how it implements OOP. So what if we need to extend the existing functionality of a function of an object, effectively replicating method inheritance?

A while back, I was working on creating an installer for an in-house project using the Nullsoft installer (NSIS). It’s an interesting system but it’s a bit flaky in a couple of areas. One of these areas is installing and/or removing entire directory structures. It appears that the system is generally designed for explicit definitions of all directories and files. While this may often be a perfectly acceptable solution, I wanted a more dynamic system. Because I’ve been developing the installer externally to the actual development of the project, I don’t keep track of what files or directories need to be included, nor do those files and directories remain stable.

A lot of PHP frameworks have something called “collections” (though, I’m sure some of them use a different term). Basically, these are special classes whose sole purpose is to hold a bunch of the same type of objects within them. They usually provide some extra functions for working with those objects and also a bit of data protection by making the contained objects themselves private or otherwise unavailable. A lot of this intrinsic functionality is provided by using magic methods.

With version 5.4.0 of PHP, came something called traits. Granted, this is a fairly new version of PHP so there’s a good chance most developers won’t be using it on a live server for at least another 25 years, but it’s still good to learn about these kinds of things.

Similar to extending classes with child classes, traits allow you to share code, functionality, and variables between objects. The difference here is that sharing code via classes only allows you to share vertically. That is, you have to create and use a strict hierarchy of classes if you want to share code with all of them. This often creates “pyramids” of classes where every class is based on some highly basic originating class. This structure can be fine, but it’s not always appropriate from a taxonomical perspective. Traits, on the other hand, allow you to share code horizontally, meaning that there doesn’t need to be any explicit relationship between the objects.

I don’t have a lot of memories of the time before I was five. I remember lying on the floor in, I think, the living room, having just found what appeared to be some sort of gelatinous excreta, presumably from the cat. This was the first time I had ever encountered such a thing, and I found it to be bewildering, like finding a jellyfish on the beach.

I remember falling down the stairs to the basement once. That is to say, I fell down the stairs, and what I actually remember were the stairs quickly rotating around me as I got closer to the bottom. Amazingly, perhaps via some extra-sensory motherly intuition, my mom caught me before I hit the bottom. I’ve always found this memory to be perplexing as well, mainly due to the peculiarity of how I remember it.

I had a pretty average childhood for the most part. Went to public schools, didn’t move around too much. Had a decent number of friends, but wasn’t super popular. It was all just pretty average.

However, there were some things that occurred that were not average at all. In fact, they were pretty fucked up. Now, everybody’s got their crazy stories about weird shit that happened once upon a time, but most of them don’t have anything to do with something so quaint as a spiral notebook.