Reading ginsterbusch's journal

I'm dead again.

Yesterday morning at 2 a.m., my notebook wasn't anymore.

Today was filled with getting my hard disk to run again - I've borrowed quite a good notebook from a friend of mine, replaced its hdd with my own one, and finally, I felt reborn again:

Knoppix 3.5 could not only mount, but also read and write from and to my hard disk. So it's probably just some connection or cable that fucked up yesterday. Phew!

So now I can go on in hacking stuff together - deadline would be tommorrow, but I want to have some fun with my beloved one in the outside, in the free nature (like learning to swim :D), thus the deadline is set to 'now'.

l8ers,
cu, w0lf.

Multiple exclamation marks are a sure sign for a diseased mind!

(like learning to swim :D)

I think might pay a lot of money to see this. you see, in my mind you're made up in the style of your avator and wearing brightly coloured bourdshorts with those garish hawian style floral shirts... and possibly with a bit of bright pink zinc on your nose.

-Mel :P

Look at me! I'm a prostitute robot from the future!