Month: December 2010

Machine a-trollin

Out of curiosity, i watched the first Boxxy video, which is by chance up on youtube in the original version, not some music remix. And this video reminded me of Gaia online, a name i knew i knew, and indeed: i vaguely recall having registered there back in the “good old” AN days (around when this blog started, alongside MapleStory, which, unlike Gaia, i played for a nice while), and today during english class i confirmed it. The valerauko username was taken, and i’m positive that no one else uses that, so i checked and i was registered with my old freemail.hu email. Which is problematic, because i had a random password for that, and i didn’t know that even when i was using that mailbox. So i tried and tried and retried, and finally i hit the right password for the Gaia user. Lucky my set of passwords is a finite set…

I logged in, and after a few minutes (and changing my password) i ended up in the forums’ Panty and Stocking thread. After making a few posts, my computer turned off. Just like that. There was no burnt smell, it wouldn’t turn on again and electricity was on. After checking everything else i checked the most troublesome: i moved the desk to see that the power chord of the computer has somehow fallen out of the plug. Apparently my computer learnt some trolling lately.


Wikileaks

Now either there’s a website there, that mysteriously acquires secret documents an dumps them for the public. In this case, the chase after the site makes complete sense, considering how a canadian presidential advisor suggested Julian Assange (from now on, the Wikileaks guy) should be assassinated, considering how Wikileaks had to move to the Amazon cloud to handle the immense ddos attacks (and yet, it’s not accessible for me right now – either Japan’s censoring me, or the site’s down) and how some swedish court issued an Interpol arrest notice for the poor guy (on basis of some apparently made-up sexual harassment charges).

Or, the whole Wikileaks thing is created by CIA. This would explain how a website could so mysteriously obtain such documents. Also, in this case too, the persecution against Wikileaks would make sense, just that’d mean that the whole world is being trolled by the CIA.

Reading the articles (mostly at Ars Technica), i really laughed out loud at parts… like where american congressmen labeled Wikileaks terrorism in a white-hot rage. This just reinforces what Cory Doctorow writes in Little Brother.


The day of extremities

Today i wake up at the first alarm of my phone, then went back to bed as usual until the last one… And i found it strange that it was the next. Nevermind, i had breakfast, and headed for school. Of course i was late, but only by roughly ten minutes—or so i thought. As i arrived, in a few minutes the teacher ended the class, and i was totally dumbfounded. For a few seconds, then i looked at my watch and i realised that i wasn’t late by ten minutes but by an hour. Turns out i forgot to reset my alarm from the 9 am weekend setting…

But at least i slept well in class.

Then i came home and came another raging thirty minutes. The rice cooker didn’t turn itself off (lately this happens more often than convenient) so the bottom of the rice was burned, while the top wasn’t even cooked properly. In the meanwhile i turned the power on the stove too high so the topping got burnt too. Not to mention when i picked the rice cooker off the fridge to get the rice out, it slipped out of my hand covering half of my kitchen floor with rice.

Then english classes that i spent sleeping and having fun with puddi on /b/.

I went to buy coffee, then headed for the karaoke at the station, where i spent half an hour practicing the Slipknot songs (except Three Nil that they didn’t have). Even though the performance’s not going to happen…


Kívánságműsor

Ha valaki szeretne örömet okozni nekem, a következőkkel teheti: StarCraft 2 európai régiós változat; egy “magyar vagyok nem turista” póló; valami punk hangulatú skótszoknya; tetszőleges tarajos-füles sapka; tekintélyesebb összeg japán jenben és/vagy repülőjegyek haza és/vagy a világ különböző tájaira; magasabb szárú sportcipő, Adidas-Converse-Vans-Etnies vonalon; csoki.

Azt nem is írom le, hogy ha hazamegyek, minden barátommal szeretnék találkozni, adott esetben jól berúgni, nagyokat beszélgetni és még nagyobbakat bulizni. Egyébként ugyanakkor megy Magyarországra egy japán barátom is, ha valaki szeretne egy lengyelországban tanuló menő és félprofi pingpongos csajjal barátkozni, jelentkezzen. Gondolom meg kéne neki mutatni Budapestet meg amit érdemes (nem alkoholista és nem tud annyira angolul).

Amúgy abban a néhány napban, amíg Pesten leszek, kinél szállhatnék meg?


Basszusmánia

Ma délelőtt csak úgy beraktam a Basshunter-féle DotA-dalt, és ennek alkalmán rádöbbentem, hogy basszusmániás lettem. Már korábban is feltűnt, hogy amikor séta közben megszólalt egy elektronikusabb szám, akkor egyszerűen hiányzott az erő (nem tudom, hogy a fejhallgatóból vagy az ipodból) a basszusból. Nekem az kell, hogy a basszus megrázzon, felálljon a hátamon a szőr tőle és ne csak ingerem legyen rá tőle, hogy megmozduljak, hanem ténylegesen mozdítson is meg (ezért élveztem különösen, amikor ősszel próbákon a basszus erősítő előtt játszhattam). Remélem a fejhallgató, amit rendeltem (Sony MDR-X200) erős lesz basszusban. És tervezem, hogy veszek egy a mostani 2.0 helyett legalább egy 2.1-es hangfalszettet, mert az jó (bár nem tudom, hogy hova raknám a mélynyomót).