a few questions came to my mind. I hope they will be put to test.
it only gets worse
| a teaspoon of magic | category |
| Mac | user |
| 2010.243 18:12 | stardate |
| family | tags |
but who am I to complain
creator of thousand softraid arrays
| a teaspoon of magic | category |
| Mac | user |
| 2010.238 13:28 | stardate |
| linux, md | tags |
kata:/etc/apt# cat /proc/partitions
major minor #blocks name
8 0 245043200 sda
8 1 96358 sda1
8 2 1 sda2
8 5 39062047 sda5
8 6 2441848 sda6
8 7 9767488 sda7
8 8 193647447 sda8
8 16 245043200 sdb
8 17 96358 sdb1
8 18 1 sdb2
8 21 39062047 sdb5
8 22 2441848 sdb6
8 23 9767488 sdb7
8 24 193647447 sdb8
8 32 976588800 sdc
8 33 9767488 sdc1
8 34 1 sdc2
8 37 19535008 sdc5
8 38 195310206 sdc6
8 39 97659103 sdc7
8 40 654311353 sdc8
8 48 976588800 sdd
8 49 9767488 sdd1
8 50 1 sdd2
8 53 19535008 sdd5
8 54 195310206 sdd6
8 55 97659103 sdd7
8 56 654311353 sdd8
9 0 96256 md0
9 3 39061952 md3
9 2 9767424 md2
9 1 193647360 md1
9 4 9767424 md4
9 5 19534912 md5
9 6 195310080 md6
9 7 97659008 md7
9 8 654311232 md8
again
| a teaspoon of magic | category |
| Mac | user |
| 2010.237 12:15 | stardate |
| alone | tags |
so it would seem, there’s not a single phonebox in yokohama
guess what!
| a teaspoon of magic | category |
| Mac | user |
| 2010.236 22:23 | stardate |
| alone, tao, to-do | tags |
rio: ✓
trunksurfing: ✓
planet sushi: ✓
verification postcard: ✓
operation ‘re-run’: on hold
doom: running now
rebirth
| a teaspoon of magic, fiction | category |
| Mac | user |
| 2010.228 00:18 | stardate |
| lake, shooting star | tags |
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It’s been a while since we last met. I was sitting on the lakeside under the starry sky, and thinking about nothing… Then she just stepped up to me, my elven other side, slightly hitting me on the head.
We talked a while, and there was a shooting star.
High spirit
| a teaspoon of magic | category |
| Mac | user |
| 2010.221 10:42 | stardate |
| k-on | tags |
Let’s fly, forever and ever and ever into the distance
Unable to wait for a countdown, our ambitions ride on the tailwind
When the beat is given, our wings
Become platinum
I don’t need promises
Because now is the only time for living
Wanting promises is a naive, childlike frailty
So long ago… I graduated from that
Signs
| a teaspoon of magic | category |
| Mac | user |
| 2010.220 15:40 | stardate |
| contact, sign | tags |
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It takes some time to learn to see signs that are not on signposts. It takes some courage to act upon them.
No discussion this time.
crap
| a teaspoon of magic | category |
| Mac | user |
| 2010.211 20:18 | stardate |
| bluetooth, htc | tags |
the bluetooth module in my old wizard gave in yesterday. i will try to upload a new firmware tomorow, but i doubt it would help. it’s a bit of a problem, as my backup 6630 is not supported…
fizikai keptelenseg
| a teaspoon of magic | category |
| Mac | user |
| 2010.209 08:08 | stardate |
| hydrodynamics, physics, water | tags |
… a furdokadban. elmeletileg a viz attol fuggoen, hogy melyik felteken vagyunk, egy adott iranyba orvenylik. Na most, ha minden beavatkozas nelkul tobbszor megfordul az orvenyles a lefolyoban, akkor valami nagy gaz van.


