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(accursed wasn't a noun nor farms an adjective) Radicals. They can't be expressed by a quotient of two integers. Black Mesa or Aperture Science?

I'm at the first stage too. I have too much faith in Valve.

Exhausting.

8/10 I get it. But not everyone will get this. Still, I have no idea either.

858 - Some Californian Area Code (according to Wikipedia)

Accursed. I deserve it. Kung fu or Karate?

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You immediately put the box and the lantern on the floor next to the barrel, carefully witouth making any noise. You turn around and slowly close the door then step behind it so you can surprise attack that unknown thing if it comes in. You feel like your heart is in your throat, your body's level of adrenalin must be increasing too. It's moving towards this area faster. It's very close now. You hear loud sniffing like a kind of dog. Then the door is slammed into your moved by a powerful hit of the creature. You get your nose bleeding but at the moment this bothers you the least. This thing moves inside slowly the lantern lures it. You see it in the light of the lantern. It is like a dog and a gorilla with huge claws and muscular limbs. Its face has weird tentacles on it. Your blood drips on the floor. Suddenly the creature listens to it. You don't have too much time to think so you bravely stab its neck with the knife. It's screaming and kicking against you. You get hurt on your left arm. Now you toss the knife deeper and after 4 minutes of fighting you win. It was hard and very dangerous but you did it. Now you're still bleeding. And have a big wound on your left arm.

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All right. I have to type this down. Even if everyone here is gonna blame me. That was the first (and I hope the last) time when I did not think through the things. Once I stole personal data from a girl's harddisk when I was recovering her computer. I had had the feeling before that she has lots of problems she does not want to talk about. I know I shouldn't care about that (not my business) but we've been friends (just friends I guess) for a while back then. And I exposed myself on purpose because I found something I wish I hadn't. I felt sorry to her after that. She was angry. She denied to talk with me for a month and I understood that. I hadn't ever had such a bad and shameful feelings about myself. I even considered telling everything to my formteacher. Well, she did it. The next day I was found myself speaking to the formteacher one-to-one. I told him everything. He listened with cold face. Then he said he should've reported this to the principal and/or the police cause this is a crime. But I was only a 16-year-old kid and I was one of the best students (great marks, had better in attitude then others) I have a great mind in learning science stuff. He knew me that I hadn't been doing things like this if I wouldn't had a good reason. I should've told him about her behaviour instead of being stupid and do anything else to help her. He is the best formteacher I have ever met. He gave me an opportunity to regret my sin without going to jail or being punished by other equivalent methods. After that I apologized to her she felt little better but avoided my presence and didn't talk to me for a month. Two weeks later she forgived me. It shocked me. Couldn't say a word at the moment. I was still blaming myself at the time. Then I helped her much than before. I helped her pass the History exams for example. We became friends again. A year after when I asked her about this incident she flicked and told me it's not bothering her anymore since there are even worse crimes in life and she met others much worse than me cause I could keep it a secret and helped her in learning like others couldn't. Even after I've been thinking about it sometimes and reminds me I'm an idiot human being too. Nowadays we don't meet or talk very often (it's the same with all of my old classmates, I really miss them). In this summer she asked me to repair the windows system (recover a partition) on her notebook. I said OK even I suddenly remembered and got this awful feeling inside me. I did it clean and fast. It was done. She thanked me. That's all. By the way she's learning at an artist school and paints like a magician. You know, I don't believe in these soul or spiritual things or in any religion (however I'm a reformed christian as my family and I respect those people who help and love each other honestly whether they are religious or not) I believe more in science and in my experiences. But this wasn't that kind of experience I had before. You can learn from your faults but there are very important rules about faults that shouldn't be experienced to learn from. And these are basic rules to our society which can be found in the main, basic books of many religion. They are written in those books cause long ago it was the most convenient and simple way to teach the poor via priests or other equivalent persons to avoid chaos, prevent increasing thievery, murder, and other crimes. And the art, the paintings were also there to help the people understand these things even if they couldn't read. We are here to produce reasons and goals for ourselves and live life as we want by not hurting others. And I'm happy to be here and have my family and friends helping me a lot. I know this is kinda lengthy but this was lurking inside me for a long time. And this is the topic where I could post it. Go ahead, have a nice and productive life.

Wow. Just wow. I do the "thinking too much before answering" too when I behave stubborn and don't want to ask to be more specific or just say a simple yes or no. And I also wrote almost novels about my thoughts and behaviour in hungarian into a text file. (I do a weekly backup of that.) It contains my biggest faults of my life too. I think when you descend into your deep thoughts your brain automatically drops the usual information (i.e. getting on the bus, taking a seat) and this is normal. Like everyday habits. I also keep forgetting sometimes these things.

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You get through the right door. You find yourself in a smaller room (or it seems smaller) than the last one. There are high shelves on each side filled with a lot of things, equipment. Most of them look useless, rusty, corroded junk. Though you can't reach the top of the shelves. In front of you there is a barrel and a broom. 'This must be some storage room' - you think. Suddenly you hear a noise from the previous room's direction. You hear rattling and footsteps approaching slowly but with accelerating speed.

We call them "kaszás" ([cahsaush]) that is also means reaper. In fact they are pseudo-reapers which are inside the house. The real reaper spider lives outside, has a bigger and more spherical abdomen and it doesn't make spiderwebs. pseudo-reaper: reaper:

Toast with marmalade or honey, sometimes cooked eggs, and cereal. If I go doing excercises after breakfast I eat a banana and an orange too.

My plans or goals are a bit abstract and that is one of my problems. I want to be somekind of developer (maybe game developer) or programmer, I'm not sure. (Or a theoritical physicist ) And this is what causes sometimes demotivational feelings inside me. I was good at math in high school. Now I know that was only calculus, the real math starts in the University and sucks hard. Way too abstract. Almost nothing you can associate a real world situation, issue, object with.

I don't know where to post this so I put this here: Have you ever been inspirated by the Freeman's mind series to help you succeed in something? For example it happened to me in February 2009. When I took my english language exam. Before the oral exam I wasn't very talkative so I worried about I would've been easily blocked, mouth shut, frozen in the middle of the exam if I'd had a hard topic. So I went through the 8 episodes about 4-5 times the night before the test and it helped a lot! I swear I could speak more fluently than before.

I found another funny drawing about this:

The internet will take over the Bobz! O/.......\O_O _O _O /|......./|..|\..|\..|\ / \......./ \ / \ / \ / \ Time for the victory dance! Tah-duh-dum dum dudah...

Sleepy.

I don't speak often and sometimes it's difficult to express myself correctly before others. (Except for private talk. I can talk to someone hours in private.) I think too complicated. I'm stubborn. I can't really relax I only suppress my emotions. Maybe I'm a bit slow for these fast days of the 21th century. But I'm always try to think through before I do something or I'm careful.

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You start walking to the West. A bunch of steps later you see three doors: one which you're facing with and two on each side of the sidewalls. There's a torch in the left corner near the front door. Its fire is out. The front door is also slightly bigger has a massive metal frame and an iron latch. It's interlocked with a wooden board. There are signs next to the doors on the walls but you can't read them in the light of your lantern.

I'm currently on a haskell class. We're trying some threading with forkIO.

Sure, I'll do that when I get home. I don't know this forum engine, but what I can get from the css is that the .postbody class should have some right padding (or other adjustment attributes) to fix this problem. Correct me if I'm wrong. *edit* Yes, I was wrong. It's the positioning and the width values what is need to be changed. And this is a bit more complex than I thought. So, yeah. Good luck with it. *edit2* Maybe this could be useful: http://xahlee.org/js/css_text-wrap.html.