Right. So, working two jobs is bad. Why?
I’m covering nightshift for Steve for Fri/Sat/Sun nights this weekend. So I come home from Fri’s shift yesterday, and head off to bed, because I’m knackered and woke up at 2pm on Friday. At 1130, I get a phone call. Some stupid ass fucking script kiddies have compromised Steve’s server. So I get up and start looking at the problem. At about 1700 I give up and bring the server back online having cleaned up a little bit. The problem is that we’re not running PHP as suexec – and if you don’t know what that means, just know that it means I can’t trace the user that caused this latest fuckup. So I post a nasty message on the status page, and go to work. That’s 2 hours sleep. Ish.
Just about to go to bed after my second shift. Trying to type “ln -s” and ended up typing “ls -n” 3 times. Couldn’t understand what the fuck was going on. Need sleep. And the script kiddies are back. Cunts. Oh and I broke a server, but it’s OK because we have a backup and it can wait until I’m not falling alseep at the wheel.
Blarg. I so need some sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee……………@*&£u”>huydh{p;KLH*&£^V* £(*^
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why don’t you tell that little fatgayhead to do his own shifts, then you can get some zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz’s
Hahah! I’ll tell him that! 🙂
Nah, seriously, he took a few days off to try and sort his boy out. Bless ‘im.