March 7th, 2007
I found an amusing website today: http://jestnamwstyd.com/.
You probably have an idea of what's happening in God Bless America (thank you for that superb pun, the Guardian). Christian radicalism is going strong, everything in Washington is done in the name of God and as an extension of Him. In a country founded (among other things) on religious freedom, atheists are downright persecuted. The recent election notwithstanding, Bush is still in office and certain groups have begun a countdown to 2008, which should be well into the Iran war (have you noticed how everyone is taking that as a foregone conclusion?).
Anyway, as one of the few backers of GBA's legendary "alliance", we sent troops to Iraq. A move out of pure self interest (as all political decisions always are), in order to improve the economy, elicit GBA investment in Poland and build a tighter trade relationship. However, it's not just on the foreign arena that we've aligned ourselves, we also have our share of religious nuts, most infamously in the presidential palace (which hasn't exactly done much for our public image in the civilized world), offering statements on "family values", and in support of homophobia and xenophobia. As such, this website, entitled "We're ashamed", is an expression of protest against the political leadership, in a similar countdown to 2010.
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March 7th, 2007
I don't usually get excited about these things, but I was browsing Planet Larry when I saw this tag that looked fun.
- Grab the book, nearest to you, open page 18 and quote line four.
Since I had to walk over to the bookshelf for this one anyway, I decided to pick "Donald Duck Pocket 125". :P
Wat? Denkt hij echt dat de magiër van het moeras sterker is dan Zwarte Magica?
- Reach out with your left arm as far as possible. What do you have in your left hand?
My hand is on the glass of the window.
- What did you see on TV last?
Don't recall, might have been the news on BBC World.
- Except the computer, what can you hear right now?
Traffic outside the window.
- When was the last time you were outside?
Got home from school an hour ago.
- What did you do right before answering these questions?
Sent an email, had coffee.
- What are you wearing right now?
Cotton pants, sweatshirt, headphones, sandals (they double as slippers).
- When was the last time you laughed?
Christ, who keeps track of that? I laugh lots of times everyday, last one that comes to mind was today in class.
- What is on the walls of the room you’re currently located in?
A map of Europe, a map of Łódź, and a superb canvas I bought in the Brussels subway.
- Did you see anything strange recently?
Yes, and if you read my blog, you're up to date on the strangest things I encounter. ;)
- What do you think about this survey?
Random enough to be fun, I cut a bunch of stupid questions, though.
- What was the last movie you saw?
Don't remember, but I watched the NBA Allstar game last weekend.
- What would you buy if suddenly you were a multi billionaire?
A bunch of plane tickets to places far away that are too expensive to visit. Also the Sun Ultra 45 workstation, maxed out specs. :D
- Tell me something I didn’t know about you!
I'm short for this country, a mere 175cm.
- Would you consider emigrating?
Yes. In fact, I sometimes wonder if I can stand to live in the same country for the rest of my life, or if I'm bound to move around ever so often.
- If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be?
For the Miss America pageant, try next door.
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March 5th, 2007
The fun thing about having multiple nationalities or relations to several countries is that you can switch from one to the other at will. Of course, the country you live in is right there for you, but sometimes it feels like you're missing a certain culture, a certain way of talking, of being, of thinking.
And when that happens, you can hook right into it, it's right there for you. Read the papers, read some blogs, watch a movie, talk to some people, whatever. But in a sense, nothing quite captures what people are like better than what they do when they're just being themselves and not trying to express themselves in a special way.
And that place is bash. Bash is a collection of irc quotes, and while some of the content may be staged, what is truly funny about it is how true to life it is. It really reflects how people think, what kind of reactions and reflexes they have. Coming back to my lead-in, today I discovered a Polish bash. The quotes aren't as funny and I think there's probably a lot less of them, but all the same it really tells you a lot about the culture and way of being.
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March 5th, 2007
What on Earth is the point of that??? Isn't it all about making it as disgusting as possible? I really don't see how you could make it much worse, maybe you could collect dirt in there, and dead insects. "Look, it's my dirt collection."
Do smokers actually see it any different? "Oh my god, what a beautiful clean ashtray, let me foul it up immediately." Or "what a disgusting ashtray, let me use it right now."
It doesn't really add up, because if you're concerned about keeping your house nice and clean, then the polluted air from smoking and consequently the residue of ashes mixing with the air makes it so disgusting that your house is never clean. It's like shoveling snow while it's actually snowing, completely pointless.
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March 2nd, 2007
It's been an above average productive week, so I feel like making a note of it.
- Standing in line at the ticket office I took a ticket from the machine and the guy ahead of me realized just then that he hadn't taken a ticket. He got one for himself and looked at me as if he was feeling hard done by. I offered him my ticket, he gave me his.
- Donated €25 to FOSDEM (got a t-shirt).
- Donated €21 to the FSF (got a t-shirt and a keychain).
- Donated €5 to Fedora (Erik is in for a surprise).
- At the supermarket they were handing out these little football collecting cards. As I was walking out, half a dozen little kids were standing by the exit with piles of them, asked me for mine, which I happily handed over.
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