November 16th, 2004
11:37pm: selection with pango


I have no idea what this actually says

I've been trying to make more progress over the last couple of weeks on getting Mozilla to use more of Pango's functionality. I've got most of the display side in the tree already. I've been working most recently on mouse selection. I've finally got it to the point where you can select only along grapheme cluster boundaries, and it will properly display selected text in the middle of string of shaped text. Screenshot is, of course, attached.

I need to work on the keyboard selection code, which is located in an entirely different place, and clean up what I have so I can get it into the tree. I also need to get testing on the changes on the other platforms since it touches the text frame code. But it's great to have this code finally working properly. I think a lot of users are going to like it.

November 9th, 2004
12:19pm: all that needs to be said


We like free press

1.0 is out.

November 8th, 2004
4:01pm: more political reading

Rove and Obama on Meet The Press. Worth taking the time to read.

November 5th, 2004
6:27pm: these aren't the droids you're looking for

Secretary of State spokeswoman Jenny Nash said all counties using this system had been told that such problems would occur if a precinct is set up in a way that would allow votes to get above 32,000.

Or, as Zach succinctly put it:

* zab bets 32768!
<zab> (WHO WRITES THIS SOFTWARE?!)
<zab> (RETARDS, THAT'S WHO)

November 4th, 2004
9:47pm: choose life. choose a job. choose a family.

William Saletan again. Reminds me of a famous speech but it's great stuff.

9:57pm: I am an avowed motorhead.

Get in your way-back machine. Turn back the clock about 15 years. Back then, I rode motorcycles. They were fun, and I was 16. This meant I was poor. You could get a year's worth of insurance for a motorcycle for about $80.00 and get around for an entire week on under $8.00 in gasoline. I rode around for a couple of years until I could afford to buy a car. (I guess I figured I would get luckier with the ladies in a car. Turns out a 1977 Corolla is not a sex machine. Quite the opposite, in fact.)

To kick off my ten-year long midlife crisis, I purchased a motorcycle. I've been thinking about buying one for a couple of years now. I spent a lot of time looking around, trying out various kinds of bikes and wanted to find a ZX-6. There weren't any for sale in the local area that I was happy with but a friend pointed me at a used ZX-11 that was advertised locally. OK. Enough chatter. Here's a picture:


Yes. It goes really really fast.

This motorcycle has enough power to scare the crap out of me. I didn't realize it when I bought it, but it will apparently do 0-60mph in 2.9 seconds, and do 0-100mph in about 6.3 seconds. If you feel like going out to the Bonneville Salt Flats you should be able to get it up to top speed of 169mph. More bike than I will ever need. But I never lack the power to pass someone.

Anyway, since I'm in the mood. Here's another picture:


Yes. This also goes really really fast.

Tuomas took this photo when he was last in town. We always try to go flying somewhere when he does.

November 3rd, 2004
10:42am: blah

It's a sad day to be an American. It's a sad day when fear and hate in the false guise of strength win over the forces of wisdom and common sense. When other countries talk about this one, they always talk about our never-ending optimism. When I see ballot initiatives pass that enshrine hatred into state constitutions, people elected who are essentially running against the government that they are elected to, I wonder if this is perception is warranted. When those same officials talk about America and the promises of freedom, and then vote to take those very freedoms away - the things that make this country great - I feel ashamed. Ashamed of the hypocrisy and the gall of those involved. I feel at this very moment that we are not a country of hope, but a sea of reactionaries who are easily distracted by rhetoric masquerading as reason. Who see causality as what holds together the two ends of a sentence instead of two logical facts, one that leads to the next. It's difficult to stomach. It's difficult to remain hopeful for our future.

We've elected a majority of people from a party that is a coalition of libertarians, religious zealots and habitual former dixiecrats. A party that talks about the importance of personal responsibility and accountability, yet led by a man who takes responsibility for nothing and holds no one responsible in his administration for any of the terrible mistakes that have been made. In the economy, in the prosecution of the war. In anything, it would seem. A false invincibility. And a deep-seeded arrogance, wrapped in a shroud of faith. Once again, difficult to stomach.

I guess we're in for a wild ride on the rails of the religious right. We do live in interesting times.

1:39pm: some interesting articles

Scott Ritter was right. This guy took a lot of crap and turned out to be on the money. He vanished for a while, at least from the local talking head shows, but appears to have come up again. Good for him.

William Saletan talks about why Bush wins. He happens to agree with me that Edwards probably would have been a better choice.

4:16pm: these always arrive in unmarked envelopes.