How to save file on Java

TABLE OF CONTENTS Introduction 1.0 How to create a file on a Java 1.1 History of Java 1.2 Programming language 1.3 Java virtual machine 1.4 Possible challenges 1.5 Sale of Java 1.6 Models/Versions 1.7 Recommendations Introduction Today, in other to know how to create a file on Java, it is pertinent to briefly understand what Java means; what’s it for? So after some surfing here and there; after a few conversations, I understood Java is a platform as well as a programming language that is used to produce and develop software for use on different operating systems; such as Windows, Linux, Mac operating system, servers. Java is used as a tool to develop mobile apps, servers, smart cards, desktop apps, microchips, games, and much more. Used by millions of developers and on billions of devices all across the globe; it is a widely-used programming language because it is cost-effective, and has reduced timeframe for its development. It’s no surprise because Java is the foremost language for writing applications on Andriod, hence its globalization. Java produces browser-run programs which enable graphical user interface (GUI) and better interaction by electronic devices and internet users at large. How to create a file on Java In a bid to create a java file, we must use one of many software called integrated development environments (IDE) such as Netbeans, Eclipse, JBuilder. IDE is a software application that serves as a toolbox with which the programmer uses for the development- writing, testing, and debugging of codes in new software. Just like earth provides the foundation upon which the building is erected, the IDEs are the premises the software is housed. The uses of the IDEs depend on many factors, especially about what the software sought to be created is intended to perform; for purposes of this write-up on how to create a file on Java, we shall be using the Netbeans software. In three steps we shall learn how to create a file on Java. Step one- click on ‘file’ then click on ‘new project’ Step two- click on ‘Java’ then click on ‘Java application’ and then click on ‘next’ Step three- change the project name and click ‘finish’. Please note that the project location is where the file is located on your PC. History of Java Java was created in 1995 by SUN Microsystems, Inc. headquartered in Palo Alto, California, USA. A man named James Gosling led a team of scientists on research to enable communication between electronic devices. Work on the research began as far back as 1991. Programming language Programming language is any set of grammatical rules for instructing and detailing to a computing device to perform specific functions. It is a language computers understand and programmers utilize to develop software programs. It refers to high-level languages such as BASIC, C++, COBOL, Java, FORTRAN, Ada, and Pascal. Each one of these programming languages has its distinct set of keywords and a special arrangement for arranging program instruction. All these mean that when devices used by consumers respond to command because the software was programmed by the developer to respond in that specific manner whenever that command is made. For instance, when you use the remote control on your TV set to tune to, let's say the weather channel; the TV set responds to the user's command because the programmer of the remote control has put certain keys to respond in different manners whenever the command was made by the user at the stage of developing the software that runs the remote control and the TV set. Java virtual machine A programmer can develop a Java code on a system and it will be applicable on other electronic devices without needing adjustment by the aide of Java virtual machine (JVM); hence Java applications are called WORA (Write Once Run Anywhere). It converts Java codes called bytecode which is then translated or interpreted on several devices without needing adjustments. Possible challenges 1- Choosing the most appropriate integrated development environment to use. Despite that there are several other programming languages, most developers prefer Java because it is the original language used on Android. Many developers, especially beginners find it difficult to decide on which integrated development environment to choose. 2- Testing. Just like using any other language to create an application, Java as well faces the difficulty of testing. Testing an application is a primary and necessary stage in creating an application before reaching the end-users. It is pertinent for the developer to conduct various layers and levels of tests before having the application published on the PlayStore. Sale/Acquisition of Java In 2009 Oracle Corporation and Sun Microsystems announced that they have entered into a definitive agreement under which Oracle Corporation will acquire Sun Microsystems common stock in cash. Models/versions In the cause of 26 years, the company has evolved and advanced due to continuous and constant research visible in the litany of versions developed. JDK 1.0 (Oak) - January 1996 JDK 1.1 – February 1997 J2SE 1.2 (Playground) – December 1998 J2SE 1.3 (Kestrel) – May 2000 J2SE 1.4 (Merlin) February 2002 J2SE 5.0 (Tiger) – September 2004 Java SE 6 (Mustang) – December 2006 Java SE 7 (Dolphin) – July 2011 Java SE 8 – March 2014 Java SE 9 – September 2017 Java SE 10 – March 2018 Java SE 11 – September 2018 Java SE 12 – March 2019 Java SE 13 – September 2019 Java SE 14 – March 2020 Java SE 15 – September 2020 Java SE 16 – March 2021 Java SE 17 – September 2021 Recommendations This might seem like a tall order considering we're supposed to learn to create a file on Java- well since we have; it's time to discuss technological advancement for Africa- like Africa being host to numerous actual tech giants resident and working here on African soil. But then we'll leave that conversation until next time but for now do make sure you practice how to create a file on Java and consult widely before choosing an IDE, and make sure you take time out to test run your application before putting it out for the end-user. I'm sure that this has brought a little clarity as to what there are about Applications and Codes and how to create a file on Java. Bye for now.

Ancestral Verdict

Hi guys, yeah i know its been a while. i took some time off to get really real with my writing career.
i have successfully released my first book; Ancestral Verdict- Enuani Decides.
available on Amazon, Goodreads, Foyle books and a host of other book retailers.

check it out on https://www.amazon.com/Ancestral-Verdict-Ndubuisi-Monchie/dp/3710337860

it is an interesting read with points out areas in life that need correction and attention.
it is set in Nigeria, and has all the effects of life in Nigeria. this Young-Adult fiction/fantasy is replete with
thought provocative dialogues guaranteed to put the reader in the mood.

From us at Hoodbooks, please enjoy.

Democracy and Me

Regardless of the fabric, it's fitness and style, or the thickness of the makeup;
We see through the mist of it all.
Also, deceptive countenances, we're most weary of.
Too many friendliness, I might just judge by the cover, to dispel any doubt.

Assimilating all laws, pacts and treaties, while remaining attractive.
Most aware of the gravity of failure, vis-a-vis the smile generating on their faces.
Aligning all paths in one, whether Frank Lucas' or Sean carters'.
I repeat, as long as the outcome is income, like Adenuga and his sit-coms.

Sweaty palms, salty-fluid dripping faces. The radius and ulnar bones serve as face wipe.
Stinky hairy armpit gestures perceived face up.
Torn denim hanging on multi-cobbler signature boots.

Thoughts of mouth full of gold to address the holes, fade with every passing FEC meeting. Candid thought spilling flow without cajole. More cautious that an ex-con on parole.

Every inch of the journey will be televised; no fear, no favors.
Anticipating steady collision with misery's allies. Accustomed to severe pain, how much more can you punish me?

Near death situations characterize our living.
Mere death insinuating, fails to arise my fear feeling.
Waking up to bullet sounds and government molestation describe our plight.
Daily mourning and lamentation over our lives and vegetations draw gloom on our cheeks.

Specs of dust raised by boots of soldiers invading our kingdoms and shelters, settle on our eyes, body, slippers and feet. Laying witness to slavery, and black cruelty upon black.

Govmicide is the case where the government undertake to expose it's people to all manners of danger, desertion and death.
It's not about looking, it's seeing proportionately.
Too much of one thing lacks federal character.

Let it soak in, like soKlin on your dirty linen.

Vest my energy on all that comes, as long as the outcome is income, with emphasis on lump sums.
Bright colors, our new favorites to charge the energy points.
Latin classes our new hangouts.

Ibo boy from the southern south with an in on everything.
Big shoutout to God for life; shoutout life for lessons learned in and out of classes.

The task is go out and get rich. No excuses, as for one, difficulty takes a day, and impossible takes a week.
Just start it in your sleep, and wake up to her reality.

What do you know about going out, heading North. Its central.
Place of rest of all the best. Not trying to be the best, but just to pitch a tent right next to their nests.
Abuja precisely, trying to live it out, sorrow behind me, seat recline.
I just arrived at my time.

aGELeSS tIMe

it's almost over, it's easing up, the face of the journey isn't frowning any longer,
my shoe heels affirm prints aren't hard on the soil much fiercely;
am feeling lighter.
ten kilograms. my feet are signalling they are up another mile.

i hear victory bells in a distance. am sure they are ringing for me.
my heart says so. my body awaits human glory, my soul hopes a new story.

time, slowly, but surely intends well for all it accommodates.

a walk with time will reveal everything occurs within it; a clock it's symbol,
within, there is space, distance, enough to premise all thought, plan, action.
enough to see a dream transform into reality. enough time to allow Princess
Fiona be an Ogre and back.

why do you say it's almost over? when there is indeed no end.
if this end is but another start, then in a broader sense, it is one stretch of
time broken down into periods advanced all within time.

in this ageless time i lost faith in her cos she lost faith in herself,
her faith was all we had, we are faithless now. that's why we went down,
see we've lost our crown. the roof is blown off, my guilt has met light.
your shame has broke loose. we were certain we will be caught.

in this ageless time no one is too old to school, so if there is anything
worth speech's while, i guess it's best served finger burning.
been cool is a tool also used by fools.

nice beginnings adorned with unhappy endings.
tales of omila and distrust gather in the air like thick clouds of smoke.
ex-jokes currently provoke, genital parts of loved ones served roast
by hosts dressed in purple robes for toast.
no Love but dashed hopes.

in this ageless time, drones fly higher than kites made of cardboard paper
and threads; spies for Western clients; desire of the mind to increase knowledge.

Amebo designed in laboratories intended as sight to where legs cannot carry,
and color of passport cannot enter. aided by richly blessed science,
our lives are monitored over our raffia roofs. look at the sky for proof.

in this ageless time, the elderly have become void of solution,
clueless as their sheep.
tutorship is now regardless of time spent.
knowledge currently reside in the air, regardless of hot or cold.
Public school graduate also went on to win award.
it is now a skin-less affair. brother has become cousin,
cousin relegated to friend. just ambition, too in a hurry to utter sorry.

sh*t is real here, first to wake will wear the belt; first to touch is the rule.
sighs a day, minimum, seven. last words of the day, 'e go beta!'
even small ear can hear great news in this ageless time.

time a concept of existence; a revolving earth ensures it's importance.
a front-line mate of plan, if nicely aligned,
can allow a thought life. too deep to decipher,
guise by a clock, the manner wealth is guise by money.

money, medium of exchange of goods or for discharge of obligation.
erroneous fount of man's joy.

it is just one long journey, regardless of athlete. it is also called life; starts
from inside the tummy, continues till when water burst, and cord cut. then it is till
breath ceases.
foul after foul, leaf after leaf, person after person, generation after another,
all within one stretch of time.

i lost faith in myself, then the world lost faith in me,
my hope of faith laid in her. she lost faith in herself
worried the world had lost faith in me.
our faith has fallen, dollar has further risen.
we are no more. so we look to the world
but realize a faithless world. then we look to God.

rESiGnATiON

it is intended to be a talk, like a lecture. permit me.

the words are escaping, i am trying to hold them all on a notepad,
like catching butterflies in a plastic can.


the universality, size and intense dynamism of this abode, earth,
is such that best-creature man can view through dual visual.
one is the visual that aide your looking at me on this podium, those two that meet mine as i speak.
the other ladies and gentlemen, is your mind's eye that walk these sentences with me.

thus, the device you are using, the paint on the walls in your room, the fence around your compound,
this beautiful auditorium can really be the farthest your eyes can see; however, the eyes inside,
with which the mind sees has translucent effect,
seeing through dresses, looking across continents.
that's that eye that allows a Mexican see himself as an American President.
it is that room inside your head with a camera fixed atop, that records every action just
the way you would.
that eye that inspired that man can join birds and enjoy air's space.

that eye is called DREAM.

it will interest you to note ladies and gentlemen, that this eye is calmly planted and clothed within the body,
inside every individual;
brunet or grey, evil or kind, every one.

desire in the context of man's insatiability can also be a direct consequence of that eye.
it sees what it does not posses, however, been controlled by the individual in whom it is planted,
desires that which it saw, then propels the rest of the proponents to collect that which it saw and desired
regardless of standards in some instances, especially those instances or their relation that prompted this lecture.

that eye is our focus.

to what extent will man gather, then feel need to retire due to been totally satisfied?
or what measurement of collection can be termed enough? i would have asked Solomon, then we realized the
answer is 'breath'
conservatives call it 'life'. for as long as man has air supply, an idea lives.

therefore, achieving one's purpose is key in one's adornment of existence.
there is a certain something that releases in the body when one succeeds towards a target.
immediately there are witnesses of expressions such as "thank God oh!", "Okpe oh!", "Nice one"

we insist worry is a result of desire for increase or fear of decrease. therefore worry/desire, success
is where we are trying to arrive at this talk.

now that we have landed, and, in a bid to achieve reasonable quantum of success, we as humans set goals,
place targets, make plans, consult professionals and elderly quacks, and then hope.

if i may ask the audience, or rather permit me to ask us,
how fast do we travel? at what speed do i drive to my dreams?
do i drive pass reasonable standard?
do i make wrong turns at morality?
do i break speed limits of patience?
seventy-seven times seven times. all to arrive at our dreams.

most times i mistake the means to the end with the end in itself.

transport is not enough, you risk it; secretary said oga is outta town,
you are mad. why didn't you chill till monday, plan through the weekend with the little peanuts;
wait for the next bus, front seat.

RUSH can be defined as inadequacy of thought-time, it is also a consequence of desire. a process where
decision making is reached within three seconds; well, its for the early two, the third is for assembling
like a Peugeot plant, the rest of the body's components towards the new agenda .

rush can also have one pushed to fall in, and standing alone in a dry well, where your self cannot help.
where heaven drifts further away, where you hear the sound of your echo reechoing O.Y.O.
that's that "don't go further or get smashed like a bi**h" sh*t, like that Saraki sh*t.

there would be no Easter if Joseph had disobeyed. "yo joe, you and fam scram!!!"
to Egypt he fled. that's that 'there is time for everything move', even time to slow down,
and time to stop. wait a second or two, or maybe a week or more.
that is when counsel be like "i will ask for a short date", okay an adjournment of the journey.
those Catholics and their priests call theirs retreat.

that eye, ladies and gentlemen, sees both measurable and immeasurable heights, if there exists immeasurable heights,
all as achievable heights, certain that desire will proffer the way, while mother-earth will determine the how thereby
disregarding caution, eventually when unchecked and blinded by the stars and very bright glamorous lights that our
dreams carry in our minds then step foot in quick sand and sink. ambition is good, timing is key.

most importantly, set your sight on the trophy; not the beer, but that Ranieri and his lads saw.
i bet that thing that releases when an achievement is recorded has released multiple times.

that thing also releases and is felt when you resign to fate.
there abound peace in accepted and non-contested defeat also.
it is in that peace that we determine whether it is the Black Album or a 2015 Nigerian general election.
there is honor in resignation.



thank you for your audience.

RedEyeDiary. Vol II

It’s hard to admit, but misery still flourishes in my time. Nature and Government have both refused to co-operate or at least show a sign. The past months have been bleeding; forcefully, thought has deepened. Imagine my black pair of shoe, my black suit too have developed some sluggish for me; I feel so in my mind. They wear a sad look whenever I have them on. Upon them my eyes gaze for a moment with my head tilted facedown after been told no employer after employer. Lol, my attire feel it’s their fault am turned down; they are moody too. Thereby, diminishing my shine and impact in other spheres of life; re-evaluating me against my will, reducing my confidence and cravings.

I lost three relationships last year, 2014; more sadly one the year before, 2013. Most of them black. Skinny, wide shoulders, just tall like I would. The oldest thirty-three; crazy girl, after her meal there is need for septrin. All their problems were the same, it only had a different approach; feminine reason has evolved, they demand half the consideration in advance, or they seek in plain words void of any ambiguity a statement in lieu of the said consideration; failure would construe or most likely translate into stingy or broke depending on the context; right then her hearts reopens to other bidders (home or abroad, online or facee) as prospective merchandise.

Hennessy, eight thousand; what of her wine, and then the mixers? Or should I suggest beer? How can, in a club, besides it’s our anniversary. I hear the laughter of my adversaries. Okay! Thirteen thousand Nigerian naira about to leave my wallet, calmly about to make it’s way to this girl in white shirt, and a funny bowtie all for a four-hour loud music, body rubbing and emission of sweat session. We agree it’s worth all the while. Ama burst a rubber-band just for a smile with mine. We also agree that the satisfaction of the moment will replicate several subsequent times. I’ll care less about the post-chill catastrophe; the tears and the tissues. We’ll endure each and every single issue.

The bulb in the common-room is faulty, she’s been faulty about six months; well, that’s long I have moved into this hostel. But really who cares? Electricity won’t come anyway; why destroy the spider’s web? Funny how these old folks keep recycling themselves in public office. Shameless dads risking hell for an eight letter laughable word POLITICS. The past administration kept on eluding me, till I lost sight of a bright ladder they kept. How then can I climb to the top or at least out of this pit? This box-trolls-type existence has got me tripping. Lower than the earth crust seems really low. My 3GB memory is full, I got a lot on my mind, I need these grass burning; my thighs are clapping, I need this calm am yearning.

Watched my beard grow so as to get my Arab on, all in a bid to mingle with these white folks. I heard their dollars is still top, and still in circulation, means I can get me some. Pimpin aint easy! Moreso, Lagos is no joke. School fees on the rise like fuel price in the south-east; need for two kids arise. Naira is as clueless in the world stage like the Military in the north-east; hence their morale demise. The far Chinese negotiate for the generators and the rechargeable lanterns, generous we, with utmost gratitude negotiate the funds, provide the inmates, and accommodate the sub-standards. ROUND OF APPLAUSE FOR THE GOVERNMENT & PEOPLE OF NIGERIA

‘give us our daily bread’ on repeat. Less instead of more is seen with the eyes, need to doubt divine promises arise. See faith running north, in it’s place dark clouds stay. Tear drops dripping down a grown up’s face like he owns Barbie. Palms wet but active drying up tears working like a traffic warden. Hurt so glaring cobbams can see. However, to God’s glory it’s not noticed from afar, guess because I spilled it all in a jar; a green one. First name Shame, last name Less. Long walks to nowhere, no good looks to attract our visual senses, nothing brings fear, never known care, none-the-less our pride we secretly held near, save for moments we could not but cry. Oh dear!
The preacher says ‘do no worrying, rather trust in Thou above’ why then exist the capacity to worry? We guess it’s something to do. How can a poor preacher argue the Creator brings wealth? How can refusal to worry fused with attracting desire indemnify this despair and if it pleases, rebuild this torn out soul, or at least replace these lost hours in whole?

‘give us more life’ on repeat. Less instead of more is seen with the eyes, need to doubt divine promises arise, yet we desist from all acts and omissions that offend the Creator. We murmur, still we refuse loyalty to an imitator. Sundays, we shall; weekdays, we may. Up and doing we declare been soldiers of a cause. ‘bring in the wandering ones’ is the new designation. For once there is life, there is hope. A dead Cardinal cannot make Pope. Oya! Off the stool I go, I’d rather spread cloths with this rope.

One Vote

One Vote

I pledge my support to a PDP led continuation of government next month. For the purpose of this support in form of an article, we stand for the truth, with the best known information available to us. Our main source of reason is common sense.

Other than history, why power is in the hands of this man Jonathan I cannot tell from this room, however what is correct is that recent history tell us a bunch of elderly men (wealthy men) from across Nigeria sat, and decided to allow authority to General Olusegun Obasanjo in 1999.

The General won and became the first ever to be a PDP national leader. Invariably meant he put a look on the face of “PDP” as an entity or an institution. The founders of the Party are however some notable Nigerians, but the commander-in-chief was General Obasanjo. He gave PDP a look, wore her first dress, henceforth PDP became what he willed; disobedient, oppressive, and annihilated the opposition. Olu Falae is barely in the prints. What next?

The General turned to within PDP and tore it apart, fought his vice with the might of his office, at this point there was Baba’s camp and V.P’s camp. Everybody knew whose camp all the juice was. At this stage there was hate and envy springing up everywhere. Full stop…

Now there was change of power, hands turned, likewise there was transfer of love & hate to successors of offices; adding up with processes of election/selection/appointment of The General’s immediate successor in office, President Yar’adua, his death and subsequent assumption of office by President Jonathan who then inherited all the hatred of a reduced “northern term” in power, with other issues that flow naturally as a result of succession.

The opposition is wealthy, they have access to front pages also, so they make a mountain out of trash, and sell such to us that are
fully settled in ignorance.

Boko Haram:
Your dailies have said it all, however I think it’s difficult to stop somebody who wants to kill himself, you are sending soldiers to kill able bodied young men and ladies who have resolved to die, all they are talking about is where and when; the how is a loud sound. What should the President do?

Nobody is seeing all those new electricity distribution cable points been erected as you travel across the states; how many planes do we have? or you were sleeping in the bus, or you were afraid of an accident you didn’t notice. But I guess you notice Onitsha-Abuja is almost dual carriage. Before I left a greater part of Victoria-Island was been wired, new electric poles are visible and workers are on ground. Ibusa-Asaba road is currently witnessing similar visible installation of distribution line projects.

It isn’t as if the opposition would not work, they may, but changing government is not advisable at this point, a new government will revoke all these contracts and projects, it will stall progress which is in itself slow to arrive at.

All those nepa transformers that blew up when we were growing up, that were never fixed nor replaced, what do you think happened? Is it President Jonathan that was the directors who raised invoices for repair/maintenance and proceeds channeled to pay school fees of some of our friends abroad, was that Goodluck Jonathan or his privy?

I have not felt any fresh air, at all, but I refuse to believe fresh air is far. Do not throw away the baby with the bath water, He didn’t cause PDP like this, he inherited it. Vote right.

Thank You.