http://www.tgdaily.com/mobility-feat...-gets-physical
This tech has the ability to completely turn the industry on its head in a few years, not to mention finally bring braille to all sorts of electronics.
http://www.tgdaily.com/mobility-feat...-gets-physical
This tech has the ability to completely turn the industry on its head in a few years, not to mention finally bring braille to all sorts of electronics.
"In a field where an overlooked bug could cost millions, you want people who will speak their minds, even if they’re sometimes obnoxious about it."
Scored 2 tickets to the new batman movie, from Mattel of all places
"In a field where an overlooked bug could cost millions, you want people who will speak their minds, even if they’re sometimes obnoxious about it."
New computer (used of course), a c2q with 4 gigs of ram, a 500gb caviar black HD and my new 120 gb intel ssd and finally a gts 250 all lurking in a gigantic but surprisingly quiet antec sonata iii case. I am pleased. Also astonished by how fricking irritating it can be to install windows, this time because I wanted to created a 64-bit install USB from inside a 32-bit windows system. OH NOSE
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Make back-ups.Originally Posted by Aimless
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
It doesn't even work
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Got another paper published. Nothing fancy, but one less thing to worry about from the ol' doctorate.
The curious case of the HD that was visible in bios but invisible in windows has been solved, now I have 500 GB of storage space that I honestly don't know what to do with. Make it my default download disk? But it's so much slower... oh well, at least I'm getting my money's worth. Tried running ChromiumOS from a USB stick but that didn't work
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Seriously I've had three Caviar Black's (sounds so...dirty!) fall apart on me, don't trust that piece of shit for anything worthwhile
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Your money would be best spent on black caviar.
Hope is the denial of reality
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Holy crap Diablo 3 in normal mode is like a point-and-click interactive story once you activate God-mode
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
God-mode? Playing a barbarian or monk?
Game doesn't get really difficult until Hell for ranged classes, or Inferno Act II for barbarian/monk.
Of course that post was supposed to go in the game thread
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Bejewelled monkflawless square gems (best value at the time) liberally socketed into dexterity-boosting rare equipment bought dirt-cheap. Approached 300 dps in my twenties and enjoyed constant and powerful healing (65/hit + passive/defensive skills) + AoE snares/attacks so I could just suck in the mobs and munch 'em up rather than chasing them. I can't decide if this was fun or boring; overall I think it was fun because it was much less of a grind and I'm still too new to this sorta entertainment to appreciate the hard work.
Too much magic-find boosting equipment though, frickin' nightmare for a packrat such as myself. Most of my money has gone towards storage
Anyway I was surprised and thrilled; I'm not usually one to invest in a game in this way and it's nice to be rewarded. I also liked getting good deals and I imagine I won't get to enjoy that aspect as much in the coming levels.
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Got one of these as a graduation gift:
http://assistent.nu/en/assistent_original.aspx
Today we used it to make dough for delicious buns (cinnamon, hazelnut paste, vanilla custard) and just a little while ago I used it to grind leg-meat from chicken, mushrooms, onion and Swedish crisp-bread. Turned that into delicious burgers flavoured with blue cheese and herbs and now I can't stop thinking about food to grind down
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
So I've finally received my passport, two days ago.
OMG Sweden's TV-channel has made all eps of Zorro available online!!! The summer is SAVED!!
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Snoring kitty sleeping a foot away from me.
Hope is the denial of reality
Oh yeah? Snoring dog at my feet while I'm working.
Brevior saltare cum deformibus viris est vita
I hope your partner doesn't mind being called that.
I don't do it when he's awake...duh :P
Brevior saltare cum deformibus viris est vita
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Not available in the USA...
Brevior saltare cum deformibus viris est vita
Not available in the USA...
There's a new game
We like to play you see
A game with added reality
You treat me like a dog
Get me down on my knees
We call it master and servant
We call it master and servant
It's a lot like life
This play between the sheets
With you on top and me underneath
Forget all about equality
Let's play master and servant
Let's play master and servant
It's a lot like life
And that's what's appealing
If you despise that throwaway feeling
From disposable fun
Then this is the one
Domination's the name of the game
In bed or in life
They're both just the same
Except in one you're fulfilled
At the end of the day
Let's play master and servant
Let's play master and servant
It's a lot like life
And that's what's appealing
If you despise that throwaway feeling
From disposable fun
Then this is the one
Let's play master and servant
Let's play master and servant
Let's play master and servant
Come on, master and servant
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Number 2, due 1st Jan
How do you expect to run with the wolves at night when you spend all day sparring with the puppies?
- Omar Little
Congrats!
Keep on keepin' the beat alive!
The Decoys are taking over the world!
Congrats!
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Finally got a publication (after some minor changes). It's a co-authored piece though.
Hope is the denial of reality
Congrats!
What's the impact factor of the journal
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
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