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Welcome to this blog. To make a short story even shorter, here's what I plan: I will not use this as a usual blog, writing post after post. Instead, I will cover some topics with one article each, and expand this articles as I go along. This may seem backwards, but think of it as an experiment. If the writing gets refined enough, maybe someday someone will like to read it. That said, judging from

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Like many interesting people, I got me an iPod shuffle. It is my first piece of apple hardware, and I must say, I'm impressed with the quality and design. Of course, in the small package comes a lot of fun: The obvious thing Listen to music, of course, be it ripped from CDs or bought via iTMS. Or from some competitor who reengineered the Apple DRM. Or downloaded from a podcast. Or digitalised

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(and what to do against them) There are those times when your phone rings, you answer, unsuspecting, and are greeted with "Hi, this is XY from the FOO company, I just want to knock you over the head with our sooper-dooper-prices for various artifacts you will never need but should just want anyway because their... (cue 5 minutes sales pitch - without breathing) I call those folks CCS and thought

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Here is where I collect links to sites I find funny, engaging, disgusting, hilarious or all of the aforementioned. Uncyclopedia In which Scotland was once inhabited by space bunnies (it no longer is), and we learn about kitten huffing and a strange kind of gun called "Lederhosen"... Fight to teh Death, Flickr Tags! Flickr Tag Fight is a hoot. Pity you can not link to it easily. However, with the

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To get at the iPod shuffle firmware, a promising method is snooping the USB datastream from the firmware update program Apple distributes from its Download page. But how? Luckily, Greg Kroah-Hartman has done the same to a different peripherial and lived to tell the tale in a LinuxJournal article. So I got me a recent kernel and found the usbfs_snoop parameter (you can even set it in the sys fs

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Since you look at this page, you probably own an iPod shuffle. If you are like me, you like to upload new music on it, set it to shuffle mode and enjoy. Yeah! Until there comes a song you really love or hate, but your trusty shuffle lacks a display, so there is no way to know (other than to memorize some lyrics and google for them) which song it was. Let me correct that: There was no way. last

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"Fine", he said. "Fine", she said, voice trembling. They both looked at each other. He did not know what to make of her reaction. She did not know what to do. She just felt like when she was a little child, on that day they went to church... He cleared his throat. So this should be the end? She was going to go crazy. She could not believe it. What happened to the good times they had together?

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the lawyer who sued the man who let his dog bite a girl who played with the doll which was bought by the mother of the author of this text, who was asked by a receptionist, who awoke, when the policeman, giving a ticket to the father of the clown passing by as a chicken crossing the road getting hit by a driver too busy to mind the mouse that roared at the elephant paying a visit to the china

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