Archive for March, 2006

Print iconOf laptops and women

Thursday, March 30th, 2006

I am right here, alive and well. I’ve just been remarkably unmotivated to write (or do anything else, for that matter). Over the past week, I received my new computer. It was very cool, but I managed to find things about it that […]

Print iconOn being Jack

Wednesday, March 22nd, 2006

Today’s post might seem totally random, but it’s a question that has been irking me for a while. I am going to make up fictitious names in my articulation, because it’s easier for me to express myself this way; and besides, it’s no […]

Print iconFalling Fortresses

Tuesday, March 21st, 2006

You might know that I spend a good chunk of my life in coffee shops—kinda like an episode of FRIENDS, except that I don’t look like Jennifer Aniston, and actually manage to get real work done. It’s a sanctuary; a place where I […]

Print iconHomogenising responses

Sunday, March 19th, 2006

For the longest time (the past few years anyway), the range of my reactions to the news that my friends were getting married spanned anywhere from sitting in the corner of a dark room with a sick feeling in my stomach—moping—to feeling elated […]

Print iconOh the horror

Saturday, March 18th, 2006

You and I know that I have a penchant for dropping expensive electronics. But usually (always?), it’s something I own so it isn’t a problem. Broke a 3000$ sensor? Pfft, no biggie, it’s mines and I’ll breaks it if I wants to.
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Print iconThe conman plants a seed

Thursday, March 16th, 2006

The following is a clip of an e-mail I received earlier in the day. Oh the delicious joy of bending rules.

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Print iconI’m a natural philosopher, damn it

Wednesday, March 15th, 2006

People seem to underestimate (misunderestimate?) how introspective I am. One of the perks of living alone, apart from getting to freely shave in weird places, is that I have plenty of time to sit around and quietly ponder. What about? The answer to […]

Print iconIn response to meanness reported elsewhere

Tuesday, March 14th, 2006

The following is a “trackback” to a post on another journal. This is my first trackback ever to anywhere, so I am not entirely sure as to whether this is the right way of going about it. Either way, here goes.
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Print iconOn being a consumer

Sunday, March 12th, 2006

One of the problems with the intarweb is that whatever grand ideas you may have in the shower, by the time you actually sit down at a computer and try to write it up, you’ve turned into this weird sort of mindless, incapacitated […]

Print iconAmongst the things I don’t get

Thursday, March 9th, 2006

There is one thing that’s bothered me ever since I came to this country, but I decided it’s best to shut up about it. After something I saw on TV yesterday, I realised how much it irked me, and I can’t keep quiet […]

Print iconThings left unsaid

Thursday, March 9th, 2006

When they say, “Shake well before use” on a bottle of juice, what they really mean is, “Make sure the cap is tightly closed, then shake well before use”.
My poor carpet. […]

Print iconBovine transitions

Saturday, March 4th, 2006

I’m proud to announce some recent life changes; as proof that you don’t always need a shiny new computer to effect said changes.
o I’ve become rather conscientious about avoiding processed foods […]

Print iconNukular issues

Friday, March 3rd, 2006

I don’t often get into political affairs, not because I’m apolitical, but because I’m apathetic in general. But bear with me as I emerge from my shell and chime in with my ignorant remarks this evening.
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Print iconWhy I don’t write for the NY Times

Thursday, March 2nd, 2006

From the opening paragraph on their review of the Macbook Pro:
“Remember the famous five stages of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance? If you’re a fan of the Macintosh […]

Print iconWhy T60p over MBP?

Wednesday, March 1st, 2006

With those objective differences out of the way, now onto the more touchy-feely issues I had. Some trivial, some not, and in no particular order. (None of which are disputable; I’m not a reasonable person.)
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