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“Te iubesc da’ las’ ca-mi trece”…ca sa zic asa…”ca sa moara fetili”..

money with no serial on..

Few months ago, last year at the end of the spring, I met this girl. And, we get out to a coffee, juice, whatever. Everything fine, we talked about lots of shit, including her telling me she can get her leg around her neck, but that’s another story. When I asked for the check, …actually, when the waiter got it on our table…silence! She totally ignored it, as it was a piece of shit right on our table. Not a single look. Not even a peep. Ok, so…i thought i was dreaming, or imagining things. Only, this shit happened again next time we went out. Same shit: when the waiter got the check on our table, she started looking away. I moved the fucking check in the middle of the table, and she stopped looking at me, cause the check was in her way to me. Third time in that period of last year, when the checked got on our table, I asked her if she got fake money…and if her money don’t have serial imprinted. Well, absolute silence. You could hear the wind blow, but nothing coming out of her mouth.

Funny shit is that we’re now kind of …together. And old habit is together with us too. And i finally decided that we should talk this through, because I’m not  going to joke every time she does this,  and I really have something against girl that think boys should pay for everything when going out.

So we talked. First shit she tells me, is that …that’s the way she got used to while going out with her boyfriends, and when I told her to stop comparing me to them, she started telling me that guys in her family do the same: father, cousin, ..and so on. That didn’t impress me either.

Second shit she told me was that if I invite her someplace, i should pay. So, i asked her, if you invite me someplace, what do you do?..pay for everything? No, was the quick answer, if I invite you someplace, we split everything 50-50%. Ain’t this a bitch??

Third shit…and almost final, was ..that she think it’s normal, because i had (not have…fucking bank!!) a bigger salary. What she didn’t think was that i have bigger things to pay every month, too.

And the final shit…the solution. “We only go out once a month, because i don’t have more money for us to go more often”. But, if she’s going out with her friends, girls, everyone pays for the bill. So, no more money to go out with me more often, but she surprisingly finds money to go out with her friends.

Somewhere in this …rather interesting conversation we had, she says something like …”i get it now, you’re hunks". I tried to tell her it’s really a matter of principle. I don’t like being forced into paying for it. I mean, if I am going to pay for everything, it should be my decision, not hers. Unfortunately, she thinks different, and she was getting pissed as we spoke. I mean, she told me about this boyfriend she had, that he even wanted to pay for the gas she’s using in her own car, …well actually, her father’s car, but she uses it more often than him. And WOW, he wanted to pay for the gas, he’s a god!…I remember my mom telling me that when she was a teenager, my grandpa taught her to have her own money, and not let boys pay, because if they pay, they will expect sex…well…of course, it was a story when i was a kid, but that was the main reason for her to have money. Well, i don’t remember any of my girlfriends to pay for me. I do remember though that i usually didn’t let them pay if i had enough money on me. Worse thing that had happened was to pay 50-50. But, they didn’t force me. They wanted to pay, i gently told them to get their money back in their purse, and i paid for everything. This one just doesn’t want to get it. I hate being forced, i hate being controlled (manipulated or whatever, but i have to admit, crying and sex always get their job done), i hate being monitored . Maybe we can do more after she figures out this 3 things.

Getting kicked the fuck out

So, after working my ass out together with 2 of my crew members trying to move the bank in 3 days, using the same equipments that they had in the old headquarters, …meaning we all worked 20 hours/day for 3 days, we had a day off. After that day off, next day we came to work, IT manager tells me we cannot work together anymore. Considering the bank policies, Tuesday was also my last day of work, although I’ll get paid for another month while I’m at home, looking for a new job. Now, how fucked up can it be? I mean, he could have said this shit to me before the movement, but the motherfucker waited till the bank was up and running. The worse part is that it was his decision. Top management of the bank, including the president that sent an email exactly on Tuesday, saying he especially thanks to the IT department, did have anything bad to say about my department, so it was solely my direct manager decision. Well, we talked about support till 1st February, and that’s it. No more Libra Bank. Oh, the funny part was, that he said he’s “very very sorry” about HIS decision, but it’s the right thing to do. Fuck him!

After this shit happening, last night i just noticed my car has some scratch on the right side. Some fucked up driver did it probably while parking..or something. So now i have to call the insurance company to take care of it and make it as new as it was 1 week ago.

There’s a saying here, that bad things don’t come alone, …so, here they are!

Happy New Fucking Year – part 2

So, we got back home. Didn’t like it that much, mostly because there was no snow…only some artificial snow on a sky trail, but it wasn’t enough. The food sucked, almost..with only 1 exception, the food we had the first day there. And most sucking thing…we fight a lot, about stupid things, but so much that we decided is better that we break up as soon as we get home.

Well, we didn’t..because she suddenly thought she wants me so much that she messaged me in a way that she made this relationship go for another few days.

Happy New Fucking Year

Well, as some of you might know, this new year got me to Bulgaria. Bansko, to be more exact. Bansko, which is a skying resort, where you can see a lot of mountains, but, unfortunately, no snow. At least, no snow at the altitude we’re sitting at. You can see some snow on the top of the mountains, but we still didn’t get there…yet.

On our first day here, we got to the hotel, kind of hard to find, but someone took us from a place we got,..we just told them where we are, and they came and get us. We got to the hotel, but the room wasn’t ready. Don’t know for sure why, but it wasn’t. So, we stayed awhile in the hotel bar, had a coffee, she had a ..cappuccino or whatever, and we had to pay. So, the barman came to our table, we told him we only have EUR, so he offered to make some calculations and let us pay the check with EUR at 1.7 exchange rate, considering we see exchange offices every 50 meters, where you can exchange EUR to LEV at 1.85 rate. So i left her at the table with her cappuccino, and went to exchange EUR to LEV. I found Piraeus Bank. So, first 2 seconds when i tried to get in the branch, some bodyguard tells me i have to wait 10 minutes. Ok..i started smoking a cigarette, after about 10 minutes, i try to enter again. The same bodyguard tells me i can’t go in for another 5 minutes. Ok..fuck ‘em…i wait. So, people started gathering, some Romanians, too, and we started talking about prices. Great, but, we could go in after about 45 minutes. Fucking Bulgarians, they fucking move to slow. So, i got to exchange those 300EUR to LEV at a rate of 1.95. Great, isn’t it?! I went back to the bar, pay the fucking check, …in the mean time, the room was ready, so we went upstairs. We had some sleep, cause, apparently, she was more tired than i was, considering i was the one driving for 9 hours, …and in the night, we went to some kind of traditional restaurant, with non-traditional prices but the food was great, wine was great…and it was nice. We end up in the room, arguing about some shit, and of course we went to sleep.

Yesterday, we woke up with ice skating in mind, well..mostly she woke up with that shit in mind, so we heard from another Romanians that a ice rink can be found somewhere in the mountains. We went to the place where you can take a “gondola” to take you at a higher altitude, but the line was …very ..very long?..hundreds of people? So fuck it, we went back to the hotel. I remembered that someone from the hotel told me that we can find an ice rink much closer, so i asked again. We went again to search for it, this time she didn’t carry her ice skates like first time, and we found it. Not that close, but closer than the mountains, so we got back to the hotel, actually, to the car, got the skates, and got back to the ice rink where we stayed for about 2 hours – i stayed, she skated. We got back to the room …and of course, she was again very very tired, so we went to sleep for few hours, 1-2. Got up, got dressed,..and got to the new year party, in the hotel restaurant.Very disappointing 75EUR that we paid for it. No live music, just 2 computers and an amplifier, very limited drinks, and we had to pay the extra Cola we got, well…we were happy cause she (with her tits, of course), made the DJ play some Romanian music we downloaded in the mean time in the hotel bar, where we had ..and still have wireless Internet, including Parazitii. )

First things i did in the first 2 hours of 2010? Well …got my dick sucked, got my first pussy, got drunk, danced, had an argue about stupid things with the girl i went here. Couldn’t live with those happening at the beginning of the year. Hopefully, it won’t be like this the whole fucking year. Actually, i’m kind of planning to break up with this girl, because this is the right thing to do, mainly because i don’t want to continue with this kind of arguing. I’m kind of sick of arguing about stupid things.

And this morning, she got up very early, at 6:45am. she woke me up at around 9am, we went to breakfast, and we got back to the room. She went to sleep, while i got bored and got to the bar and wrote this bullshit you’re reading…and waiting for her call when she wakes up. That’s about all so far.

Ohh..i almost forgot. After waking up yesterday, she went to the bathroom and saw that there’s no water…not at the sink, not at the shower cabin. So, i got to the reception to ask them what the fuck is going on. Apparently, all people in Bansko had to shower at the same hour, so, water didn’t have the right pressure to get to the fourth floor, so we had to take a shower at the base floor near the pool.

women’s mind

So, it’s not the first time i’m hearing this. So, it’s probably a rule in women’s world. A woman, which is not happy, she’s not getting fucked, she doesn’t have a boyfriend, is upset by another woman, who claims she’s a friend of, who has any of those above. I first heard that 3 years ago. Everything was fine, great actually, but some “friend” of hers started talking shit, maybe just because she was alone, no man, no cock ..no nothing. Well, shit happens again. So, she has everything now, ..a boyfriend, constant fucking, plans for new year holiday…well, her “friend” has nothing of those. And worse part? …she tells my girlfriend that she’s bothered by what she tells her about us. Now, i understand she’s upset, no one fucking her…nothing to do on new year…but…come on!!..what kind of “friend” is this?

Bank Party

Actually, it was employee’s party. That’s because bank didn’t pay anything. Employees paid everything there was to pay for this party. Everyone had a fixed amount to pay for a ticket that included 4 drink vouchers, and that was it. Oh..4 drink vouchers, meaning 4 cocktails for free. Well..not! Tonic vodka cost me 2 vouchers, Cuba Libre the same. And…considering it was in the middle of Bucharest, prices were kind of high, and it cost me a hell lot more than the ticket to the party. But it was fun actually, after i got drunk. Music was kind of old, but ok, not much hip hop, but for dance lovers, it was ok. So, mainly it was ok, but…some people had a problem with Bank Party but bank not paying, so there was a lot of people missing from the party, including my team.

Oh..the main reason for this post…There was this ..let’s say kid, who was desperately looking for pussy. The one she wanted first was already there with me, so he had to move on. And he found the next pussy available. So, she was dancing…he gets near her…start dancing with her..or not, can’t remember very well, but i know the conversation..After dancing with her, or before, he asks her: “I like your dress, where did u get it from? What material is it made from? How much did it cost?” WTF???…so pussy thought he was insane, …and he was…he just don’t know it yet. Anyway, after awhile, he gets back to her telling her “i like your dress texture”. TEXTURE?? Damn he’s gay!! Unfortunately, there was no pussy for him last night.

And a lil about the experience. Let’s say …i know someone from the bank very well, we went together at that party, but for no one to know, we pretended we’re just co-workers. Doesn’t matter that much, because at the end of it, everybody knew we were together, only by the way we danced. But the funny part…I was sitting on a couch, she was dancing. Dick comes…talking to her…another dick comes..doing the same..in few minutes, she was surrounded by them..3 or 4 of them. She looks at me…and sees i’m preparing to get my ass up and go to her. In the next 5 seconds she says something like “i gotta go, now!” and comes to me. I just wonder what would have happened if i wasn’t there last night, that’s because at first, i didn’t wanna play this charade with pretending and shit.. Oh…i guess i know why she came to me that fast…The guy with his dress fetish, tried to dance with her…things like that. She said no…He comes again…She says no, again. I told her that next time he comes, …i come. Probably that’s the reason.

Samsung Omnia secret codes

I decided to copy & paste this for me to not google search every time i need them…So, here they are:

*#0206*8376263# – Shows a screen with the PDA/Phone version numbers, H/W and RFCalDate.

*#197328640# – Root debug menu

*#1546792*# – (Executes \Windows\AdminSettings.exe) Shows the Administrator Settings menu. In there:

1. Version – Shows a menu where you can access the version numbers for the PDA and the Software (redirects to the Settings Version applet)
2. Preconfiguration – Password is *#81230*#. Allows to preconfigure the Omnia Operator settings by changing the country and operator. Note: Changing this will hard-reset the device. This won’t lock the device with the specified operator.
3. Network-Call Setting:
1. Power On Attach: (Attach [default] or Detach) ???
2. Service Domain: (Combined [default], CS or PS) Changes which service domain to use.
3. Network mode: (Auto [default], GSM or WCDMA) Changes the data connexion mode. WCDMA is 3G.
4. Network order (Auto [default], GSM first, WCDMA first or No change) Changes which mode to try first when connecting, with Network Mode on Auto.
4. Internal – Password is unknown. I’m not sure what it does.

*#0002*28346# – Opens the Audio control utility, where you can adjust low-level volumes.

*#7465625# – (Executes \Windows\Personalize.exe %LOCK_STATUS_INFO) Shows the status of the Network, Service Provider, SIM or Corporation lock.

*#92782# – (Executes \Windows\uamgr.exe) Shows the UA profile settings.

*#232337# – (Executes \Windows\bthrftest.exe) Shows the Bluetooth RF tester and the device address.

*#32489# – (GSM test) Shows the ciphering status and options to enable or disable it.

*#7451# – (Nothing happens?)

*#7450# – (Nothing happens?)

*#2263# – (Executes \Windows\bandsel.exe -band) (GSM test) Shows the GSM band selection screen, with the options Automatic [default], GSM 850, 900, 1800, 1900, 850/190 and 900/1800.

*#1234# – (Executes \Windows\KSReset.exe #Version) Shows the PDA and the Phone version number.

*#0782# – (Executes \Windows\RTCViewer.exe) Shows the Clock & Alarms settings.

*#0673# – (Executes \Windows\PlaySound.exe) Shows Audio sound tests.

*#9090# – (GSM test) UART/USB settings.

*#0842# – Shows tests for the Vibration, the Back Light and the Alert LED (Power buttton LED).

*#2580# – (GSM test) Integrity settings.

*#0228# – (GSM test) Shows the detailed GSM status: Antenna signal power, served network mode, temperature, Battery, Voltage (Antenna ADC test)

*#2222# – (GSM test) Shows the FTA hardware version.

*#1111# – (GSM test) Shows the FTA software version.

*#0011# – (Executes \Windows\TestMode.exe) (GSM test) Shows some more detailed GSM (Basic Information) status.

*#745# – Dumps SLOG, whatever it is, and shows a message.

*#06# – Shows IMEI number.

*#1*# – (Executes \Windows\Line_KeyTest.exe)

*#0*# – (Executes \Windows\LCDTest.exe) Shows a menu to test LCD colors, bootup melody, vibration, dimming, back camera, front camera, touchscreen, light sensor, sleep mode and mouse. The accelerometer data is also displayed at the bottom

The source link can be found here.

Fortigate

Well, probably after a year since it was first started this idea, they finally bought Fortinet’s products. 2 x Fortigate 310B clustered, and a Fortianalyzer 400B, with a hell lot of storage for all kinds of reports. Well, buying was the easy part. Hard part is implementing all that crap in the specific points on the network where i want/need it. We’ll probably start implementing that solution this month, and finish it when everybody is moved from the current HQ – IT dept in our processing center, and the rest of them in the new HQ. Anyway, i’ll post any configuration issues we’ll get into, all errors, all bugs, ants, or whatever living being we will see.

DiRT2

Probably the best racing game there is so far in the market. Graphics are incredibly amazing. Models, environment, special effects..everything. Car control is about the same as in Race Driver GRID, another great looking race game from CodeMasters. I don’t know…i guess i’m becoming a CodeMasters fan, and i’m beginning to forget my long lasting relationship with Electronic Arts. What can i say…i tried NFS Shift too. Didn’t like it though. First of all, i can play DiRT2 in maximum resolution (1920×1080) with “ultra” graphic level. But, if i want maximum level for NFS, i have to play it in 1024×768…or whatever. Car control it’s a lil more realistic than DiRT2, but the graphics are not the same. DiRT2 kicks ass. Big time! Best part is that i even have a license for it. Maybe the first licensed game i played. It was included on the video card package.

Anyway, DiRT2 is a very nice game to play if u’re a racing game freak, and you wanna get blown away by the amazing graphics.

google’s human touch

I always liked the way google has its messages. For example…when you deleted all spam email in spam folder, the message was something like “Hooray, there’s no spam here”. I’ve just seen the new wave from google, about invitations that i can send, and somewhere in that wave, they say something like this:

Invitations will not be sent immediately. We have a lot of stamps to lick.

Now that’s a funny message.

linux atheros AR9285 wireless driver

So, my 1008HA eee pc has a Atheros Communications Inc. AR9285 Wireless Network Adapter as lspci shows me. Usually, linux uses the default ath9k driver for it, but unfortunately, it sucks. It disconnects, it’s slow, it’s a big fucking mess. So, if you need wireless drivers for your Atheros wireless adapter, i’d proudly recommend this website:

http://linuxwireless.org/

From there, you can download an archive called compat-wireless. Unarchive it, make, make install, …and then reboot your computer. You’ll have a brand new ath9k driver that …RULEZ! No more disconnecting from the wireless AP, no more 30% signal when u’re 5m away from the AP…

overdraft closed

After a year and some…i finally managed to close my overdraft contract. I know it’s December, and that I’m kind of broke, but it doesn’t matter. I don’t have that contract anymore, so, I’m really really happy about it.

Next thing I’m very excited about buying a desktop. Mostly for gaming, but for virtual machines, and other crap as well. It’ll have the new i7 processor 860 from Intel, a speedy 1600MHz 8GB of ram, 1.5TB of storage, the latest ATI chipset – 5970HD, with 2GB of GDDR5 memory, a very powerful 1KW power supply that will fulfill my future CrossFireX requirements, and a very big 22″ monitor. Hopefully, it will be mine by the mid of December.

That was all folks..for now.

fucking problem

- “Would you fuck me every day”?
- “Nope”.
- “Why not”?
- “Because i want more than once in a day”..
..that’s because i understood only once a day…from that every day crap..
- “Ooohh, of course it’s more than once a day…”
But guess what?…that was just cheap chat, because it’s gonna be more than just a day without sex…That’s kind of full of bullshit.
Good part is …it’s gonna be a drinking night )

OS change…again

So, my eeepc has a new OS installed starting today. It’s a brand new ubuntu 9.10, the same OS that i have installed at work, on my desktop. Hopefully, by the end of today i’ll remove all the crap that i don’t need, and install all the goodies i need to make it work like a charm.

…

So, a lot of shit happening in the last few weeks.

First of all, bank is moving. IT department in a building, the rest of the headquarters in another building. Still, don’t have everything i need for them to be almost invisible, and not know that most of the shit changed. Like,  there will be a routing protocol, every branch will connect directly to a datacenter, and not directly to us, like they do it today…for example…in case of primary connection failure, they’ll connect to the datacenter through the headquarters like they do now…and so on. A lot of shit to move, a lot of shit to negotiate contracts, to move services, equipments, and I’m just tired of this whole crap.

I moved back to wordpress, cause of a failed export of the whole database where my blog was hosted. The export was fine, imported almost all databases to another server, but…the shitty export didn’t export the posts table right, so i couldn’t import it to this new server, …lost some posts…but nevermind all this shit, i got back to wordpress, and I’ll be here for awhile.

Moved back to my parents, still can’t find a parking place when i get home …usually around 9pm… Anyway, fucking life goes on…

moved the fuck back

After having some problems with exporting my post table from the database…everything got fucked ..big time. So, i decided i’ll let wordpress.com handle my blog for awhile..

moved away

..to a hosted wordpress on a server i administer. The new link is http://pvradu.blogsite.org .

Shiretoko

No, i didn’t visit Japan lately, it’s just the codename for the latest Firefox 3.5. I just downloaded the latest version from them 3.5.2. Indeed, runs faster than Firefox 3.0.x. And as they said, it supports some multimedia open formats natively. Anyway, i just like it that it’s faster. Great job indeed!

muie lor!!

Postul asta va fi cu dedicatie…si in limba romana. Muia nu e clar unde sa ajunga. Sigur tre’ sa ajunga la ROSAL, si fix in gatul lu’ Prigoana. Cea dea doua, ar trebui sa ajunga ori la Liviu Negoita, ori la prof. dr. Sorin Oprescu, depinde care din ei a semnat contractul cu jepcarii de la ROSAL. Cum s-a ajuns la atata muie de dat? Simplu, de la o ridicare de masina. Si de fapt, nu ridicarea de masina a produs atata chef de muie, ci preturile pentru a recupera masina. Calculele sunt asa:

- cost ridicare/depozitare masina + chiria pe 1 zi = 550 RON

- pret chirie / zi = 150 RON

- amenda politie = 240 RON (120 RON daca se plateste in 48 ore)

Pai cine sloboz a scos scorurile astea? Minim-minim, daca ai de unde scoate banii astia, te costa tot 670 RON. Daca nu ai de unde ii scoate, te costa si mai mult. Acum vreo 2 saptamani, prietena mea a fost la un interviu, si i s-au oferit 700 RON salariu, prietena cu facultate si master terminate. Pai daca ar fi avut un prieten cu aceeasi bani, si eventual un copil, si eventual o coaja de Dacie din 1975, ce faceau? Ii mai dadeau bani lu’ Prigoana?..sau abandonau masina in parcul lor auto? Asta avand in vedere ca masina este inca proprietatea mea. Prigoana poa’ s-o suga, si tot n-are ce sa-i faca. Dar ce se intampla daca a doua zi fac act de vanzare-cumparare cu cineva, cineva-ul poate sa dea in judecata ROSALul pentru ca ii detine ilegal masina abia cumparata? Oricum, nu sunt sigur de variantele legale, treaba e ca sunt scorurile prea mari. Ori Prigoana le-a supt-o lu’ Negoita si Oprescu pana si-a luat contractul, dupa care si-a pus preturile dupa cum a vrut muschii lui, ori Negoita sau Oprescu au conturile din Tenerife marite cu vreo 2 zerouri, si Prigoana are mana libera? Ma gandesc asa, taximetristii nu au voie sa-si puna ce pret vor muschii lor / km din cauza ca nu le permite legea, pentru ca legea, s-a gandit in sinea ei, ca ar trebui sa existe o limita pentru acel serviciu – de a fi transportat un km. Nu se sesizeaza nimeni de preturile lu’ ROSAL? ..Ah..si mai ma gandeam asa…sunt 2 soti, au 800 RON fiecare, si un copil. Imi dau foarte bine seama ca cu 1600 d-abia iti platesti intretinere, datorii, eventual dai si de mancare la copil. Cu ce sloboz platesti aia 550 RON? ..asta daca poti face rost de bani azi, ..daca nu..550 RON + X * 150RON, X fiind numarul de zile pana poti face rost de bani. Frate, nici camatarii nu au dobanzi d-astea. Normal mi s-ar fi parut ca statul din aia 120 RON, pe care oricum ii ia degeaba, sa dea o suma si celor care ridica masinile – in cazul “erai curva, eram peste, imparteam banii frateste”, raman fiecare cu 60 RON / masina, asta in cazul in care omul ar plati amenda in 48 ore. Daca nu, ar ramane fiecare cu 120 RON. Suma care sigur ar acoperi motorina consumata pentru tractare, si un ban cinstit in buzunaru’ ROSALului. Eh nu, jepcarii nu se satura cu atat, jepcarii iti iau bani cat nu face, pentru un cacat de serviciu care nu merita nici a 10-a parte din bani.

Anyway, ma duc la ROSALu’ pulii mele. Ma pune o pizda sa semnez ca mi-am primit masina. Ii zic ca daca masina n-am vazut-o parcata in fata biroului inainte sa intru, n-am cum sa semnez asa ceva. Nu vazusem masina, nu vazusem starea ei, ..cica trebuia sa semnez. Platesc 550 RON, si ma duc dupa masina, cu chitanta in mana si fara procesul verbal al pulii mele, pentru ca oricum era nesemnat. Ajung in platforma aia numita probabil parc auto, gasesc masina, cam in starea originala. Erau 2 cumetri ..gen ..badigarzii pulii, le arat chitanta si le zic ca vreau masina. Pai nu se poate, fara procesul verbal. Incerc sa-i explic cretinului ca pe procesul verbal scrie ca eu mi-am primit masina, si cum nu mi-am primit-o, n-am semnat. Ma intorc din nou la pizda, semnez ala, si finally imi iau masina. Ah..si langa pizda aia era un porc, sa-i semnez lu’ ala ca recunosc nush ce…i-am dat jet si am plecat.

Deci, cine trebuie sesizat pentru hotelul de lux in care imi sta masina?.. + taxele de ridicare ale firmelor ? (am inteles ca ar fi diferite firme pe diferite sectoare ale Bucurestiului) Asta se cheama clar japca, si parerea mea e ca ar trebui pedepsita cumva. Oricum am zis ca-mi iau un cutit foarte ascutit si cu lama foarte groasa, si ma apuc sa tai cauciucuri ale masinilor pe care scrie ROSAL, ca deh..numele prostilor e scris pe toate gardurile. Si-mi aduc aminte ca am vazut masini de angajati pe care scria firma pulii. Cum eu nu mi-am gasit masina dimineata cand trebuia sa plec la munca, un cumatru angajat ROSAL n-o sa ajunga la munca intr-o dimineata pentru ca n-o sa poata sa mearga in 3 roti – o sa ma asigur ca-i tai 2 cauciucuri, rezerva sa fie degeaba. Macar sa stiu ca pe aia s-au dus banii mei.

linux more expensive than vista..

How come this happened??

bullshit weekend..

We decided to go to the seaside. Friday night. So after having a short night sleep, we woke up at 12 am, prepared things, and left around 1am to the destination – Costinesti. Got there at 4 am, had a pizza and a Tuborg Strong, and went to the beach, watched the sunrise, i even took a bath at 5am, and it was time to find a place to stay. Unfortunately, any of those motherfuckers who had a place to rent, didn’t want to rent us a room for 1 night. So we had to change the destination to someplace where they rent rooms for 1 night. So we moved to Jupiter (not the planet, ..this is not a SF movie), and we found a hotel that rented us a room exactly for 1 night. So we left for the beach, had something to eat, had a beer…came back to the room, because i had something to work, and she was tired and had a short afternoon nap. And she woke up, we went to the beach again, and her phone rang. Unfortunately, her apartment was sank in water. And she decided we should go help her mom with the cleaning. And we left, although we had the room rented till next day. We got home to her place, and…everything was already cleaned. So, we came home for nothing…And sunday morning, after waking up, we decided it’s best for us to move, so we moved everything from my parents house almost whole afternoon. Bullshit weekend indeed…

how smart Safari can be..

I was just browsing my blog, and tried the spell checking feature of Safari by typing some bullshit in the comment textboxes. And, when i suddenly closed the window from the x mark, Safari asked me if i really wanna close the window and loose all data, or something like that. I tried the same thing with Firefox, it didn’t ask me shit..

boyfriend requirements

Nice and simple:
175-185cm height, 65-75kg weight and really expensive car.

Doesn’t matter his face, if he had the money to buy that car, if he’s smart, dick size, …anything, just those 3 filters he has to pass to fuck her. And, one boyfriend is not enough, why not 2 or more?!

no alcohol..

So, from today…hopefully till the end of this year i won’t put any alcohol in my mouth, and still, my liver will survive all this. All this comes from yesterday, when after an unknown number of tequila shots, this morning i had troubles remembering what the fuck happened from the moment we left the restaurant, and till the moment we got back home. Actually, some things happened at home that i don’t remember either. Anyway, i hate being told what i did without me remembering all that shit. So, enough! I’ll have a 1 beer limit.

my first post from a bar..

With my Asus EEEPC 1008HA that i can take everywhere.. Including here… But this is not the reason for me to take a laptop from home while having a beer. I have something to do…and involves internet and computer..Seriously.

the elephant disappeared..

It just fucking disappeared… This is from a Jeff Dunham show, where deaf people were brought to a ventriloquist show. But nevermind that.. Last autumn, i finally finished CCNA2 and began CCNA3. I even took a final exam of CCNA3, but unfortunately, i didn’t pass. Anyway, both CCNA2 & CCNA3 were made at a local Cisco Academy called Media IT. So, today, after hearing that i finally graduated that fucking university, i was interested in continuing my Cisco studies. Unfortunately, Media IT academy just fucking disappeared. Tried to e-mail them, call them, instant message them, ..i even called a website that had a Media IT banner, just to see if they know anything about them. Unfortunately, they didn’t answer my phone. So, i have to take another CCNA3 exam, and eventually, pass this shit, and get my CCNA2 diploma. Now how the hell am i supposed to do that??..

last fucking exam..

Few minutes ago i just found out that i passed my last exam from the university i was going for the past…a lot of years. Anyway, now i’m just happy i finished with all the crap, and i’m happy that i won’t have to tell everybody that i have to go to school from work..so, no negotiations at job interviews…

So, almost graduated, but you can call me an engineer. I fucking deserve it..

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pidgin and other multi-messeger yahoo connection problem

Pidgin stopped connecting to yahoo few days ago. I googled a lot about this. And i found the solution for this shit:

replace standard scs.msg.yahoo.com with cn.scs.msg.yahoo.com

Replacing hostname by IP will still not work, as described in a post on yahoo answers. After replacing standard hostname for connection with the other one, just uncheck-recheck the yahoo account and it will work.