Monday, January 24, 2011. To all that is Brit. Saturday, January 15, 2011. Hair care for my bald head. Besides all the profanities I dedicated to him under my breath that afternoon, I remember distinctly saying one ot.

Programming, Graphics and The End Of Civilisation As We Know It. Plurality, an unsolved UI problem. Change a boolean, a string, or a number state respectively. If the state is YES, then the checkbox will contain a check, clicking on it will remove the check mark and swi.

Not having it figured opens the opportunities to experiment. Experiment with that random thought of starting your own travel cafe, that inkling of an idea of that story you can convert into a book. It keeps that mind open and ever so close to smelling the next big chance you may have. You start to learn that many around you do.

Tuesday, February 18, 2014. After a whirlwind 2 years, spent mostly on dance floors all across Europe in the throes of an unrestrained swing-dancing obsession, its time again for some reflection. Time to get in touch with that inner voice again. And start a writing section there. If anybody is actually reading this post, why not just click along, and join me there! And to blogspot, farewell! And thanks for all the fish.

Posted February 26, 2010. I decided last minute despite the heavy-ish snow to head to the carnival in Maastricht. Carnival in Maastricht, 2010. Carnival crowd, Maastricht 2010. We quickly made our way to a cost.

Friday, January 15, 2010. The warrior and the green eyed monster. Dedicated to the green eyed monster in my life! Japan , 1845. The door of the Ryokan. The ancient Japanese inn burst open. Several pairs of eyes followed the well built warrior as he walked into the Ryokan. Sat down, and placed his sword next to him. All the villagers of Ozato. Village eyed him with fear and suspicion. 8220;Tell us your story, O warrior! .