Archive for May, 2007
Well, as Stacato said, every events has its end, and this is the end for linuxTag 2005. I came home yesterday at around 21.00 after spending 20 minutes at the Gardermoen Airport waiting for my luggage ( You see, except the girls, everything is better in Germany. We were out of the airport after 5 [ READ MORE ]
It struck me that I don’t have any memes in my blog, so here they are: Which OS are You? Which File Extension are You? I am Kung Fu Master. I like to be in control of myself. I dislike crowds, especially crowds containing people trying to kill me. Even though I always win, I prefer to avoid fights if [ READ MORE ]
So, I’m blogging about this one early in fear of not being able to tomorrow As Stacato so well put it, “You’re leaving hotel mama?!?”. Tomorrow I’m packing my stuff and leaving to Trondheim, and the Norwegian University of Technology and Science(NTNU) . Read my entry here. I’ve been using the last couple of days to relax and [ READ MORE ]
In follow-up to Stacato’s 80’s porno producer style, here, I’ve decided to fully take it out X-Mas style: [ READ MORE ]
Yay, I finally got myself a Mp3 player. More exact the iAudio X5 mp3/ogg/flac/mpeg1-4 player, so if you yell at me and I don’t answer any more, this is why. You can find pictures of it here [ READ MORE ]
So I saw Dream Theatre play in Oslo Spektrum today. And needless to say they was great!. To celebrate their 20th year as a band they played 1 or 2 songs from each album and the whole Octavarium album, totaling 3 hours in playtime. I’m to tired to write more now.. Will continue the post tomorrow. Kenneth [ READ MORE ]
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Been a long time since last. So, today I sat down with my Logic homework again and proved a couple of interesting things. One of my groundbreaking discoveries was that the old Norwegian song “My hat it has three connectors, and if it doesn’t have three connectors it’s not my hat” is actually true. ( Much [ READ MORE ]
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My pirate name is: Bloody Roger Kidd Every pirate lives for something different. For some, it’s the open sea. [ READ MORE ]