Unless you been living under rock ( or pineapple under the sea ) you will know there a referendum on abortion going on in Ireland, and it has been ugly . Unfortunately my views are very conservative an not ever one agrees with them , and most of the people I follow on social media have very liberal views, so it can a very lonely place, which I learnt the last time . As a result after the last referendum I became very depressed, and felt like was a bad person . I know I am not I just have a different view, I expressed my opinion , and now for my own mental health I have deiced to go off Facebook, ignore all news till Monday.
I’m currently doing Data Analytics courses with the Kildare Wicklow Education and Training Board, and as part of the the course we have do a couple of projects so I going use this blog as place to display the results .
I have a interest in IT security, networking and coding, so have decide to do my project on those topics .
Statistical Analysis of Urban and Rural broadband . Using data collected from a “War Driving ” session compare broadband in rural and urban areas . Is there preference over ISPs , what is the most popular not ISP router.
Using a raspberry pi with Kail Linux installed run a Kismet in Rural and Urban area .
Convert the logs and analyse using python and R.
Statistical Analysis of data from Stack overflow .
So today I finally go around to add aliases to my bash profile . As I’m huge Harry Potter fan I decided to merge the two, so I use Harry Potter spells .
alias accio='sudo apt-get install' alias ak='kill -9' # Avada Kedavra is just too long, an to hard to spell alias portus='cd /home' alias scourgify='sudo apt-get remove' alias mischief-managed='sudo shutdown –h now'
Any other suggestions .
My Dad died last Sunday,over the last week i wrote a few poems, one was even on pamphlet at the funeral .Let .me know what you think
Eleven weeks you were gone
But now you are home
No longer all alone
Surrounded by family and friends.
The way you always was.
This is where you belong
Here in the house you and I built
And the home you built.
Stone cold only sixty eight years old.
Life is not always fair
For those who shouldn’t
Exit too soon.
But they’re not relay gone
Even if their swan song is sung.
For all you need to is to close your eyes
And think very hard.
There they’ll be
For you to see.
Here at your place of final rest
Surrounded by people you knew all your life
Sure just across is the mother of your wife.
Laying next to the daughter you never knew
But never forgot.
So the time has come
And I’ll try not to cry
So it time for you to rest
To have a cup tea and cigarette
I’m sure you don’t regret
I wont say farwell but just
I will no longer hear your voice
Or see you smile
But I will not cry
You taught me many things
Came with me to many places .
But now i must face these things on my own
But not alone.
For while you are gone, your not that far away
All i need to do close my eyes and think
And there you will be
With spade and shovel in hand .
The last week seem like a dream
It didn’t fell real
Or so it seems
Life must go on
We will never stop to mourn you.
And we you sons and loving wife
Will never forget.