Aug 31

Well, 2 days in Galway and still evident is it’s uncontrollable weather conditions. Since coming here on Saturday, to my, ahem, plush penthouse accommodation, we’ve had sun-splitting heat, beating rain, windy winds and everything in between bar snow!

I took a ramble (Christy Moore talk for a leisurely stroll) around the city today. Made it full circle through the University and all in under an hour. Impressive! Especially for a man of my substantial girth. All flat out these days though I have to admit. The job of a webmaster never rests. Blogging is becoming something of a chore for me now I must admit. It’s hard to blog about stuff, especially being the private man (self-confessed) that I am.

Well, that’s August done and dusted. Odd month on the whole. Lots of bad news on the telly and some good stuff hidden in some filing cabinet for the reporters of bliss.

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Aug 30

Well, I’m back!

After what has no doubt been a few tragic days for all diarmydotnet followers, I have returned to field my opinion once again. I’ve made the move from distant Daingean Uí Chúis and am now in the City of the Tribes for this years’ fun and games at college. I got my NTL broadband installed now so no more sorry-ass excuses for not blogging! 3MB speed and it’s lovely.

Not much else really happening. Hurricane Katerina dominating the news headlines at the moment as well as the bloody stupid cricket. What a dumb game. Anyway, Kerry won the match at the weekend, although I’m not too sure that it’s a good thing. Heads are swelling is all I’ll say to it.

College is now but a brief few days ahead of me now with what promises to be a difficult year of work. I’m confident I will come out on top however a great deal of dedication is needed on my part to succeed at this.

Oh well, the main thing is I’m back. Comments duly welcome. Give me something to blog about!

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Aug 20

I’ve succumbed to the fatal loss of money that has become of us Irish people in the recent history of our credit expansions! So, I’ve launched the diarmydotnet online store to see if I can make some money to get by.

A proclaimer of non-taxing in general, I’ve been reduced to putting links on my weblog (sexy ones too I might add!) in the hope that someone buys something from it.

To be honest, and I’m not just blogging this, but the quality of the goods is excellent with a wide variety from t-shirts to thongs.

Hope you enjoy it!

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Aug 14

Not entirely what you’d expect, but broadband is holding me back from blogging! Not that I’m against technology, but this idiotic “trigger programme” that eircom have in establishing broadband in a popular area. So broadband, or rather the lack of it, is holding me back from blogging and generally doing what I want with the net (like for instance, make some dinero!)

Broadband is a cruel and racist reality in Ireland. So typical of the country we have become thanks to the economic boom of the Celtic Tiger, broadband is now only enjoyed by those in the major cities, business folk and the rich dads and mums who’s children play tennis and shop in London at weekends.

A year ago, Galway was ripped to pieces by Clarke Construction, who were contracted by eircom (or eirCON) to lay the broadband optical-fibre lines that made up the Galway Metropolitan Area Broadband Network. When all the work was done, the track of the line was clearly evident from the fresh line of bitumen in the centre of roads all over Galway. Unfortunately, broadband was still unavailable.

Off to Dublin I go, and as part of my placement programme (a complete farce as far as NUI, Galway is concerned) I went to live in lush green Dublin 6 and to work in snotty Dublin 4. By the time I had settled in, I was in for a serious shock! On the street where the Nigerian and Indian embassies reside, alongside John Rocha and other such famous people, broadband was NOT AVAILABLE!! eirCON saw to it that anyone who didn’t make over and above €50,000 a year did not recieve broadband. Instead, our household in D6, who had availed of eirCON phonewatch was told a technician would have to be sent out to take a test of the line, at a cost of €150 ex. VAT, and then our ability to get broadband would be assessed!? Truly, they are eirCON! So we denied ourselves the pleasure of some sweaty technician taking €150 for what we later discovered was an operation similar enough to turning on a lightswitch. We perused the Sunday media, and explored our other broadband options, from wireless to cable only to find we “lay outside the broadband area”.

And so, out here in the fringes of the European Continent, broadband has come and paid Dingle (Daingean Uí Chúis) a visit. Except, eirCON hold the reigns and rape and pillage the town for people desperate to part with their hard-soaked money to pay for broadband - an new fan-dangled product from the company that ruined the spread of share-equity in Ireland when it was privatised. In an era where the town of Ballaghaderreen (COUNTY ROSCOMMON!) had broadband available for over 2 years, Daingean Uí Chúis gets broadband. BUT!, broadband only comes to those in the town.

So, finally, me. Here in a little village which looks south over Dingle “Broadband” town, I still dabble in the Internet world through the PSTN connection. I’ve not helped the situation I admit. I have split our phone line, 7 ways in the house. Still, eirCON don’t care about us average joes. Bastards!

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*one exception to the rape and pillage of eirCON, is the success story of Dingle Internet Café who actually have paid a fortune for broadband for the past 3 years in order to help Dingle’s tourists connect to the outside world. They’re great! Horray!

Aug 14

Well, I have returned. After what must’ve felt like an eternity (one miniscule week in reality), I’ve returned to the blogscene.

The week gone by was largely uneventful in terms of what’s happening in my life at the moment or in the world as a whole. In a week where I was greeted by the prospect of yet another long search for accommodation in Galway for college, a friend pulled through and secured a space for me to develop into the graduate I’d always hoped to be! (Put simply, I’ve got a house!)

The reason I’ve been slow to blog in these past few days, is I’ve been doing absolutely nothing. I’m working on a number of projects at the moment, but to be honest, I’m getting very little done. This is largely due to the fact that I’m trying to author websites using a dial-up connection to the Internet. This would be fine in a normal area, but out here on the west of Europe, a 5-minute-long connection to the internet is a blessing! The phone exchange here in Ventry is so old it’s probably telling stories of its youth as a little communication hub in the dark ages of non-connected Ireland. Today, it can barely hold up a conversation without breaking. Broadband is a far and distant dream in an area where only the good roads get re-surfaced. Actually, I’m going to write a seperate entry on broadband here… you’ll see!

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