A dream
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Paul Watson wrote: PII 800 with 256mb You probably meant P-III Nish Nish was here, now Nish has gone; He left his soul, to turn you on; Those who knew Nish, knew him well; Those who didn't, can go to hell. I like to :jig: on the Code Project Sonork ID 100.9786 voidmain www.busterboy.org
Nish [BusterBoy] wrote: You probably meant P-III Good of you to spot that Nish. Actually, I honestly do not know what processor I have in my office machine. I know the RAM and HD because those actually make a big difference, but the CPU I could care less about, as long as it does the job I am happy. (I think it is a PII 600, not sure, will reboot some time today and find out though) regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
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I had the oddest dream last night and for once I actually remembered what it was about once I woke up. A traffic junction with big bushes everywhere. On one side a long desk, a co-worker sitting at one end in front of a state of the art PC (it just looked state of the art, you know, that blue glow, the sweeping curves, the heat radiating from the box.) At my end, I just knew it was my end, of the desk was a notepad, no, a paper-notepad, and a pen. I sit down and the co-worker asks when the Kibble specification will be ready. I panic as in exactly 2 minutes I will fall asleep (yes, in my dream I thought I was going to fall asleep in two minutes exactly) and I have only done half the spec. I start scribbling on the paper-notepad. I write down the address of the central server, \\bgctnt01. Nothing, no connection. I notice my handwriting is terrible, as it has always been, and think the notepad is not recognising it (told you this was a weird dream.) I write a bit neater, but forget the \\. I then do it properly, but still nothing, a blank page. I panic more, 1 minute to go. The co-worker is hovering. I start flipping pages, look underneath the notepad. Damn where is the UTP cable port? Where is the USB port, what about the COM port, anything! Arrgghhhh, where is the reset button! I look for ctrl-alt-delete. Nothing! I panic more and stand up hurriedly throwing the pen to one side, chair falling back into the road. As the dream fades and I wake up I remember it is just a paper-notepad and that it cannot connect to a network. So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? :confused: :rolleyes: regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
It is your sub-conscious telling you to quit being a VB/ASP developer and become a C++ programmer instead :-) Michael :-)
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Paul Watson wrote: So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? Nothing much. Just weird representations of your subconcious mind I guess. Nish Nish was here, now Nish has gone; He left his soul, to turn you on; Those who knew Nish, knew him well; Those who didn't, can go to hell. I like to :jig: on the Code Project Sonork ID 100.9786 voidmain www.busterboy.org
Nish [BusterBoy] wrote: Nothing much. Just weird representations of your subconcious mind I guess. Thanks Nish, very helpful... ;P So what is my subconcious trying to tell me then hmm? Or is it a blathering idiot who has nothing meaningful to say and was just rearranging my brain a bit to make it more efficient*? * automatic garbage memory management etc. stuff us VB/ASP developers have but the neandrathal C++ developers don't have.. ;) regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
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Nish [BusterBoy] wrote: You probably meant P-III Good of you to spot that Nish. Actually, I honestly do not know what processor I have in my office machine. I know the RAM and HD because those actually make a big difference, but the CPU I could care less about, as long as it does the job I am happy. (I think it is a PII 600, not sure, will reboot some time today and find out though) regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
Paul Watson wrote: I think it is a PII 600, not sure If it is a P-II it wont be more than 500 MHz. Cause by then the P-III 600s came out Nish Nish was here, now Nish has gone; He left his soul, to turn you on; Those who knew Nish, knew him well; Those who didn't, can go to hell. I like to :jig: on the Code Project Sonork ID 100.9786 voidmain www.busterboy.org
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It is your sub-conscious telling you to quit being a VB/ASP developer and become a C++ programmer instead :-) Michael :-)
Michael P Butler wrote: It is your sub-conscious telling you to quit being a VB/ASP developer and become a C++ programmer instead Yes! Yes! Thats it! So how do I install VC++ Michael? Is it this shiny disk with "J++" on it? Oh, and how do you do a hello world programme? Oh and can I use it in my ASP pages? What about web services? *looks eagerly towards you for C++ knowledge* You can be my mentor, it will be difficult and long and I may complain a lot but at least I will be using C++, right? ;P regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
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Paul Watson wrote: I think it is a PII 600, not sure If it is a P-II it wont be more than 500 MHz. Cause by then the P-III 600s came out Nish Nish was here, now Nish has gone; He left his soul, to turn you on; Those who knew Nish, knew him well; Those who didn't, can go to hell. I like to :jig: on the Code Project Sonork ID 100.9786 voidmain www.busterboy.org
Nish [BusterBoy] wrote: Paul Watson wrote: I think it is a PII 600, not sure If it is a P-II it wont be more than 500 MHz. Cause by then the P-III 600s came out :-O Oops, I did it again. My keyboard refuses to type three Is in a row. Must be made by AMD huh? :-D Yes, it is a PIII 600 regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
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Nish [BusterBoy] wrote: Nothing much. Just weird representations of your subconcious mind I guess. Thanks Nish, very helpful... ;P So what is my subconcious trying to tell me then hmm? Or is it a blathering idiot who has nothing meaningful to say and was just rearranging my brain a bit to make it more efficient*? * automatic garbage memory management etc. stuff us VB/ASP developers have but the neandrathal C++ developers don't have.. ;) regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
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I had the oddest dream last night and for once I actually remembered what it was about once I woke up. A traffic junction with big bushes everywhere. On one side a long desk, a co-worker sitting at one end in front of a state of the art PC (it just looked state of the art, you know, that blue glow, the sweeping curves, the heat radiating from the box.) At my end, I just knew it was my end, of the desk was a notepad, no, a paper-notepad, and a pen. I sit down and the co-worker asks when the Kibble specification will be ready. I panic as in exactly 2 minutes I will fall asleep (yes, in my dream I thought I was going to fall asleep in two minutes exactly) and I have only done half the spec. I start scribbling on the paper-notepad. I write down the address of the central server, \\bgctnt01. Nothing, no connection. I notice my handwriting is terrible, as it has always been, and think the notepad is not recognising it (told you this was a weird dream.) I write a bit neater, but forget the \\. I then do it properly, but still nothing, a blank page. I panic more, 1 minute to go. The co-worker is hovering. I start flipping pages, look underneath the notepad. Damn where is the UTP cable port? Where is the USB port, what about the COM port, anything! Arrgghhhh, where is the reset button! I look for ctrl-alt-delete. Nothing! I panic more and stand up hurriedly throwing the pen to one side, chair falling back into the road. As the dream fades and I wake up I remember it is just a paper-notepad and that it cannot connect to a network. So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? :confused: :rolleyes: regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
two nations will war but one only will win t!
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I had the oddest dream last night and for once I actually remembered what it was about once I woke up. A traffic junction with big bushes everywhere. On one side a long desk, a co-worker sitting at one end in front of a state of the art PC (it just looked state of the art, you know, that blue glow, the sweeping curves, the heat radiating from the box.) At my end, I just knew it was my end, of the desk was a notepad, no, a paper-notepad, and a pen. I sit down and the co-worker asks when the Kibble specification will be ready. I panic as in exactly 2 minutes I will fall asleep (yes, in my dream I thought I was going to fall asleep in two minutes exactly) and I have only done half the spec. I start scribbling on the paper-notepad. I write down the address of the central server, \\bgctnt01. Nothing, no connection. I notice my handwriting is terrible, as it has always been, and think the notepad is not recognising it (told you this was a weird dream.) I write a bit neater, but forget the \\. I then do it properly, but still nothing, a blank page. I panic more, 1 minute to go. The co-worker is hovering. I start flipping pages, look underneath the notepad. Damn where is the UTP cable port? Where is the USB port, what about the COM port, anything! Arrgghhhh, where is the reset button! I look for ctrl-alt-delete. Nothing! I panic more and stand up hurriedly throwing the pen to one side, chair falling back into the road. As the dream fades and I wake up I remember it is just a paper-notepad and that it cannot connect to a network. So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? :confused: :rolleyes: regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
Paul Watson wrote: So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? I would definitely say stress. You've probably had a similar (but less drug-like) experience whilst awake in the real world, and your brain has simply spewed out a exaggerated nightmare scenario. Simon It's one for you, nineteen for me Sonork ID 100.10024
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I had the oddest dream last night and for once I actually remembered what it was about once I woke up. A traffic junction with big bushes everywhere. On one side a long desk, a co-worker sitting at one end in front of a state of the art PC (it just looked state of the art, you know, that blue glow, the sweeping curves, the heat radiating from the box.) At my end, I just knew it was my end, of the desk was a notepad, no, a paper-notepad, and a pen. I sit down and the co-worker asks when the Kibble specification will be ready. I panic as in exactly 2 minutes I will fall asleep (yes, in my dream I thought I was going to fall asleep in two minutes exactly) and I have only done half the spec. I start scribbling on the paper-notepad. I write down the address of the central server, \\bgctnt01. Nothing, no connection. I notice my handwriting is terrible, as it has always been, and think the notepad is not recognising it (told you this was a weird dream.) I write a bit neater, but forget the \\. I then do it properly, but still nothing, a blank page. I panic more, 1 minute to go. The co-worker is hovering. I start flipping pages, look underneath the notepad. Damn where is the UTP cable port? Where is the USB port, what about the COM port, anything! Arrgghhhh, where is the reset button! I look for ctrl-alt-delete. Nothing! I panic more and stand up hurriedly throwing the pen to one side, chair falling back into the road. As the dream fades and I wake up I remember it is just a paper-notepad and that it cannot connect to a network. So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? :confused: :rolleyes: regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
Often when I have a nap in the late afternoon I am still awake enough to "think" thoughts, yet see the completely unrelated visual images(dream pictures) being produced by them. Seems to me there is some process/problem in your live that you feel unequipped to handle on your own without additional assistance. Also the person presenting you with the challenge seem to not only have all the necessary knowledge/tools whatever but is giving you unsufficient time to come up with the right solution. Meanwhile you are desparately looking for the secret knowledge inside yourself. As you wake up you realize you are just a paper notepad and will never understand the way women think:laugh: . To make things more interesting every person in a dream is suppose to represents ourselves:confused: Grasp it but you cannot get it! It's name is memory..
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two nations will war but one only will win t!
Tibor Blazko wrote: two nations will war but one only will win Thank you Chairman Mao. ;P Actually your reply was very Shakespearean, no seriously. I can imagine it fitting into Romeo and Juliet, the narrator uttering the prophetic words as the first scene fades in. So do you have any clue which two nations my dream is talking about? I assume one, the paper-notepad, is a backward third world country while the other, the state-of-the-art PC, is a progressive first world country. Iraq and America? regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
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Paul Watson wrote: So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? I would definitely say stress. You've probably had a similar (but less drug-like) experience whilst awake in the real world, and your brain has simply spewed out a exaggerated nightmare scenario. Simon It's one for you, nineteen for me Sonork ID 100.10024
Simon Walton wrote: You've probably had a similar (but less drug-like) experience whilst awake in the real world, Man, that is freaky. The other day I was using the URL bar in Microsoft Word, trying to connect to our central server to retrieve a document, but the darned thing would not connect. Eventually I used Explorer. At the time I thought "damn I want a document management system!" That is freakly close. Word being the paper-notepad and the DMS being the state-of-the-art PC. *gets goose bumps* Simon Walton wrote: I would definitely say stress. Funny but I don't get stressed, well never bad stress. When I do get stressed I just work and think better. Though it does take me about 30 minutes to wind down after a medium day. Thankfully I have a loud car stereo system to bombard the active brain cells with on the way home :-D regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
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Tibor Blazko wrote: two nations will war but one only will win Thank you Chairman Mao. ;P Actually your reply was very Shakespearean, no seriously. I can imagine it fitting into Romeo and Juliet, the narrator uttering the prophetic words as the first scene fades in. So do you have any clue which two nations my dream is talking about? I assume one, the paper-notepad, is a backward third world country while the other, the state-of-the-art PC, is a progressive first world country. Iraq and America? regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
sorry paul not shakespearean but part of w. allan's explanation "about onnatural phenomens" (back-to-english-translated name) read it and you will fully understand t!
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I had the oddest dream last night and for once I actually remembered what it was about once I woke up. A traffic junction with big bushes everywhere. On one side a long desk, a co-worker sitting at one end in front of a state of the art PC (it just looked state of the art, you know, that blue glow, the sweeping curves, the heat radiating from the box.) At my end, I just knew it was my end, of the desk was a notepad, no, a paper-notepad, and a pen. I sit down and the co-worker asks when the Kibble specification will be ready. I panic as in exactly 2 minutes I will fall asleep (yes, in my dream I thought I was going to fall asleep in two minutes exactly) and I have only done half the spec. I start scribbling on the paper-notepad. I write down the address of the central server, \\bgctnt01. Nothing, no connection. I notice my handwriting is terrible, as it has always been, and think the notepad is not recognising it (told you this was a weird dream.) I write a bit neater, but forget the \\. I then do it properly, but still nothing, a blank page. I panic more, 1 minute to go. The co-worker is hovering. I start flipping pages, look underneath the notepad. Damn where is the UTP cable port? Where is the USB port, what about the COM port, anything! Arrgghhhh, where is the reset button! I look for ctrl-alt-delete. Nothing! I panic more and stand up hurriedly throwing the pen to one side, chair falling back into the road. As the dream fades and I wake up I remember it is just a paper-notepad and that it cannot connect to a network. So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? :confused: :rolleyes: regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
It means you must cleanse your soul by many very expensive counselling sessions . Either that or this is just one of the dregs one has to put up with to really appreciate the ones with seven nymphomaniacs and a bottle of baby oil .
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I had the oddest dream last night and for once I actually remembered what it was about once I woke up. A traffic junction with big bushes everywhere. On one side a long desk, a co-worker sitting at one end in front of a state of the art PC (it just looked state of the art, you know, that blue glow, the sweeping curves, the heat radiating from the box.) At my end, I just knew it was my end, of the desk was a notepad, no, a paper-notepad, and a pen. I sit down and the co-worker asks when the Kibble specification will be ready. I panic as in exactly 2 minutes I will fall asleep (yes, in my dream I thought I was going to fall asleep in two minutes exactly) and I have only done half the spec. I start scribbling on the paper-notepad. I write down the address of the central server, \\bgctnt01. Nothing, no connection. I notice my handwriting is terrible, as it has always been, and think the notepad is not recognising it (told you this was a weird dream.) I write a bit neater, but forget the \\. I then do it properly, but still nothing, a blank page. I panic more, 1 minute to go. The co-worker is hovering. I start flipping pages, look underneath the notepad. Damn where is the UTP cable port? Where is the USB port, what about the COM port, anything! Arrgghhhh, where is the reset button! I look for ctrl-alt-delete. Nothing! I panic more and stand up hurriedly throwing the pen to one side, chair falling back into the road. As the dream fades and I wake up I remember it is just a paper-notepad and that it cannot connect to a network. So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? :confused: :rolleyes: regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
Paul Watson wrote: So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? That you *really* need to spend more time away from your job. ________________ David Wulff http://www.davidwulff.co.uk "I loathe people who keep dogs. They are cowards who haven't got the guts to bite people themselves" - August Strindberg
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Paul Watson wrote: So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? That you *really* need to spend more time away from your job. ________________ David Wulff http://www.davidwulff.co.uk "I loathe people who keep dogs. They are cowards who haven't got the guts to bite people themselves" - August Strindberg
David Wulff wrote: That you *really* need to spend more time away from your job. Have you been talking to Janina? :rolleyes: I came to the same assumption btw, however, we all know what they say about assumptions. What do you dream about then David? Broken keyboards? SMG? *ducks* regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
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I had the oddest dream last night and for once I actually remembered what it was about once I woke up. A traffic junction with big bushes everywhere. On one side a long desk, a co-worker sitting at one end in front of a state of the art PC (it just looked state of the art, you know, that blue glow, the sweeping curves, the heat radiating from the box.) At my end, I just knew it was my end, of the desk was a notepad, no, a paper-notepad, and a pen. I sit down and the co-worker asks when the Kibble specification will be ready. I panic as in exactly 2 minutes I will fall asleep (yes, in my dream I thought I was going to fall asleep in two minutes exactly) and I have only done half the spec. I start scribbling on the paper-notepad. I write down the address of the central server, \\bgctnt01. Nothing, no connection. I notice my handwriting is terrible, as it has always been, and think the notepad is not recognising it (told you this was a weird dream.) I write a bit neater, but forget the \\. I then do it properly, but still nothing, a blank page. I panic more, 1 minute to go. The co-worker is hovering. I start flipping pages, look underneath the notepad. Damn where is the UTP cable port? Where is the USB port, what about the COM port, anything! Arrgghhhh, where is the reset button! I look for ctrl-alt-delete. Nothing! I panic more and stand up hurriedly throwing the pen to one side, chair falling back into the road. As the dream fades and I wake up I remember it is just a paper-notepad and that it cannot connect to a network. So, I ask you, WTF does that dream mean? :confused: :rolleyes: regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
Nothing. HTH, Jon Sagara What about :bob:? Sonork ID: 100.9999 jonsagara
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Tibor Blazko wrote: two nations will war but one only will win Thank you Chairman Mao. ;P Actually your reply was very Shakespearean, no seriously. I can imagine it fitting into Romeo and Juliet, the narrator uttering the prophetic words as the first scene fades in. So do you have any clue which two nations my dream is talking about? I assume one, the paper-notepad, is a backward third world country while the other, the state-of-the-art PC, is a progressive first world country. Iraq and America? regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
Paul Watson wrote: Thank you Chairman Mao. :laugh: :laugh: Jon Sagara What about :bob:? Sonork ID: 100.9999 jonsagara
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Nothing. HTH, Jon Sagara What about :bob:? Sonork ID: 100.9999 jonsagara
Jon Sagara wrote: Nothing. You speak wisely, oh wise one. Jon Sagara wrote: HTH As in the pool chemicals? Or Hope That Helps? regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
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Jon Sagara wrote: Nothing. You speak wisely, oh wise one. Jon Sagara wrote: HTH As in the pool chemicals? Or Hope That Helps? regards, Paul Watson Bluegrass Cape Town, South Africa "The greatest thing you will ever learn is to love, and be loved in return" - Moulin Rouge Sonork ID: 100.9903 Stormfront
Paul Watson wrote: You speak wisely, oh wise one. Thank you. It's a gift. :-D Paul Watson wrote: As in the pool chemicals? Or Hope That Helps? Second one. :) Jon Sagara What about :bob:? Sonork ID: 100.9999 jonsagara