Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Late Nigt Stomach Ache

Top Ten of 1000

today. Faculty. Lunch. We eat, relax and maybe even go to check email, and we do a tour on the various sites including the rose, better known as La Gazzetta dello Sport, and you come across in a gallery of photos of Reuters tell the first decade of this century.
45 pictures, only 4 / 5 photos made happy, the rest are sad or images of war. 11/09, Iraq, Afghanistan, the tsunami in India, Gaza, Ossetia.
Well ... you can not say that this millennium has begun well.

Friday, October 16, 2009

Manufacturer's Error Beanie Baby

It was worse when we were better

yesterday. Late afternoon. Return home.
As usual, I turn on the PC, as usual, just compile the whole thing, I open the browser and with a little 'surprise to know that the connection is wrong. First thought: Will the wireless ballerina .... but I'm wrong. Second hypothesis: the router will reboot ... and everything else ... but the problem is resolved. "I play 'a bit with the equipment, do the tests and conclude that it is precisely the service that is not working and that all further attempts at rehabilitation would be unnecessary. The problem is set aside to deal with a problem of very different proportions: hunger. After dinner I get back in front of the computer wondering what I could do without connection. I'm beginning to trouble me, 'Oh God, I checked the mail today Only this morning, I checked the blog, I can not go on flicher to post the pictures and I can not look feisbuc. "He takes a strange sensation, as if the device in front of me was useless unless connected to the WWW. all go out and bit 'nervous I turn on the TV, but I can not even look in peace. I call a friend for a ride downtown with little result. From the shelf behind the screen of the PC peeps out a strange object, a set of sheets bound together with a cover. It occurs to me that I could do what he usually does with such an object, do my courage and began to interpret a word after another.
Night: close the book, I have not finished reading but little matter. I take glasses and I'm going to sleep. A moment before closing my eyes, I realize that I forgot everything else: the PC, internet, flicher, feisbuc, streaming videos and TV ... and I think "Tomorrow I will write everything on my blog" . .. now dependent on the web ... bittersweet truth :-)

Friday, October 2, 2009

What To Wear Skating On A First Date

humanum est To err

Then, (I know that starting the first post after a month with "you" is not really the best ...) we talk about mistakes and As usual we start with some assumptions:
suppose you have to write an opinion, like on a paper or on a billboard, then let's say you find the right words and directed to ensure that the cartel will be understood by those who is devoid of intellect, suppose that we write, read, reread it, then I suppose you do it to print and read to someone else, then we assume that the appendix and then the end result is this:
We do a little analysis together
:
- at least one person (the author) read that sign as you wrote, and while attacking the glass, imagine if more than one ...
- if the person has read one, did not notice, even after the blunder
- assuming that this individual is the child of distraction, it is possible that no one has been able to to point out the gross error in the above-mentioned author?

Now I wonder (and ask), but how has (or have) done?
waiting for your hypothesis.