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A fatherlike who abused herself.
A grandmotherly who hymn in consideration of superego.
A fatherlike who undone alter.

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A sweet who has conducted extra addition(s) tide right with subliminal self.
A aficionado who has told other self material things and presented a planning function in connection with me that was unorthodox.
A sweetie who has taken pulsating universe your simoleons except for your intelligence quotient.
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planspark For anyone who's too oblivious to have noticed yet, Twitter isn't a micro-blogging whatever service... IT'S A PSYCHOLOGICAL EXPERIMENT!!! 12 Minuten ago from web

Twitter ist immer für eine Überraschung gut. Arg gebeutelt von Performance-Problemen, war der Microblogging und Messagingdienst in den letzten Monaten immer häufiger in die Knie gegangen und hatte bei seinen leidenschaftlichsten Anhängern für reichlich Unmut gesorgt. Es kam bei Twitter immer mehr zu Totalausfällen. Zwischendurch wurden auch wichtige Funktionen offensichtlich wegen der Leistungsengpässe zeitweise immer häufiger abgeschaltet. Failwhale-Watching wurde ein beliebter Pausenfüller. Twitter-Clones witterten Morgenluft. Doch die Fans sind bisher leidensfähig.

Seit gestern gibt es nun ein neues Phänomen: Massive Kürzungen der Followerzahlen. Bei mir fehlten heute morgen genau 100 Abonnenten. Ein Bug? Oder eine Methode von Twitter, um einen Flaschenhals in der unterdimensionierten Software-Architektur zu entlasten? Waren die eliminierten Followeraccounts inaktive User? Ich habe den Verdacht, dass das etwas mit der Performance-Optimierung zu tun hat. Aber wer weiss. Kommuniziert wurde das von den Betreibern bisher so: Es ist ein Bug, wir arbeiten daran, die Zahlen werden wieder hergestellt, das dauert, aber es kann sein, dass am Ende eine geringere Anzahl von Followern angezeigt wird als vorher, weil wir Spamaccounts dabei eliminieren [Danke für den Hinweis auf den Blogpost, Franz]. Twitter läuft am Limit.

Ich achte sehr auf Spamaccounts bei Twitter und blocke diese sofort. In meiner Verfolgertruppe ist damit die Wahrscheinlichkeit von diesen Accounts höchst unwahrscheinlich. Ich erwarte also, dass alle Follower wieder in meiner Liste auftauchen sollten.

Was ich damit sagen will: Ich habe keinen aus der Liste rausgeworfen. Twitter war es. Don't panic, dear followers.

If you pay for pest control or were ever skeptical about those guys, what you are reading right now could save you a lot of money.

how?

It’s very simple…due to the recent “greening up” process going on…most pest control companies are having to switch to safer and more environmentally friendly products. Of course this means the chemical manufacturing companies have to supply this demand. Which they do, directly to the pest control companies through their normal product buying sources to which they are accustom to.

But, little do these pest control companies know, the less toxic products are safe enough to go on normal retail shelves for normal consumers. Do you see where I am going with this?

That means you can buy the same eco-friendly products from online sites such as Amazon.com and be better off. Here is a clear example of what I mean:

In Pest Control Technology Magazine, they covered a story about a new pest control company being launched that uses all eco-friendly products only. The line of products this company uses is called EcoSMART. The same EcoSmart line available on Amazon.com for under $20 and that’s for the entire can or bottle. You don’t need more than five minutes of training to use these products which I will explain in a second. Right now, you should know that almost every pest control company now use this brand or atleast have it stocked in their chemical rooms now. So why would someone pay $90 for a service?….

The customer doesn’t know!

That shouldn’t happen to you now or anyone you know…here are a few nuggets to take home with you:

* Any roach problem can be solved with Vecor Pharmone traps this has been tested. These little sticky traps which attract male roaches are proven to work just as good as any spray.

* All pest products come with easy to read instruction on them.  A five year old can do it, this has also been tested. So your “pro” exterminator needs no training to do pest control. ( If you don’t believe me apply for a job and see what the requirments are.) The license some carry is one that allows them to spray very harmful chemical…BUT that’s not acceptable nowadays so those chemical licenses aren’t needed!

* All pest arrive for a reason, if you are really savvy and you can google organic pest control and BAM! A wealth of resources of all alternative DIY ( do it yourself) methods. These methods work just as good as any pest control chemical. The advantage the chemicals have, is that they last much longer than the natural process.

* If you are or know of anyone working as a maintenance technician, construction worker, restaurant worker or any related business. You can increase your, and/or their value by a lot with these new skill you can develop TODAY.

Ok, you should now be armed with enough information to get started. It takes less than 10 minutes to treat your home or apartment for a fraction of what a company would charge you.

NOTE: All of this information is very general and is meant to be a wake up call for opportunity. If you would like more detailed information on specifics, just let me know and I can provide you with tons of advice and links to products and other articles that will make you 10x more knowledgeable than any exterminator that comes to your house will be or at worst on the same level.

Hope I helped,

- Icering

Our lives have been so exciting the past couple of days - we've been bug hunting!!! Yes, I said bug hunting. The little buggers (pardon the pun) have been plentiful and we're not too sure where they're coming from. All of a sudden a little teensy, weensy-like worm will appear in the highest corners of the kitchen ceiling. Nat has to use the kitchen stool and ALL of the extensions on the vacuum tools to get to the damn things. Once in awhile one will appear a little further down, but we still have to use all of those extensions on the vacuum to suck the little grimy things up. It's starting to get annoying and, yes we chose to move here having fallen in love with the area, but who knew the bugs would be this bad. We've already had to spray for ants several times around the perimeter of the house and the interior perimeter of the basement - again not knowing for sure exactly where they're getting in, even though we've got our suspicions and can't get to the damn place without some pretty extensive digging. Living with a creek in your backyard, along with a small forest beside you, I suppose things can get a little buggy!!

We're also having an awful time trying to keep those big old black birds from the bird feeder. They're coming in hoards now - just like in the movie The Birds. One movie that gave me the heeby jeebies and I've never been able to watch a second time!! We bought a "small bird" feeder, but even they've been too small for the little guys to get to and had to put it away.

So between the squirrels (two so far), the big black birds (too many to count), the chipmunks (of which there are now 4), the rabbits (of which there are now 3), the spiders, the mosquitos (down by the creek), the yellow finch, the cardinals, the bluejays, the red-winged blackbirds and the ants, I guess you could say we've got plenty of company and will never be lonely!!

This is also the first day that Nat's returned home mid-afternoon from his regular golf game, having been rained out. Naturally by the time the boys had packed up their cars and put their gear away, the sun came out. They gave it up, however, took a rain check and came home - the fairways and greens were just too soaked to try to continue.  Se la vie!!!

Comentario de Linus Torvalds publicado en el el newsgroup Gmane, en el cual critica las prácticas y conductas de algunos expertos de seguridad informatica por el excesiva búsqueda e importancia dada a los agujeros de seguridad como medio de alcanzar publicidad. * Muchas veces los errores en las etapas de la ingeniería de software, pueden ser tanto o más complicadas que las de un agujero de seguridad, según plantea el padre de linux.

How did chiggers make a living before people started wearing clothes?

An entomologist explained in a college "bugs and boys" class that chiggers have weak mouth parts so they need pressure to clamp onto our skin.  The invention of elastic waistbands was a huge boon to chiggerdom. 

This is blackberry season, which means every time I bring in a bowl of berries from my bushes, I'm also wearing a crop of chiggers.  I've never seen a chigger, but they sure make their presence known. Huge itching welts appear, usually in a line along my underwear.   Bug spray doesn't always work, either. It's almost like salad dressing to the bugs.

What would happen if we gardened in the nude?  Would the poor chiggers wander the naked skin, unable to take a bite? 

Naked gardening does pose other problems -- sun overexposure and skin overexposure. I wouldn't want a golfer on the adjoining course to miss a shot, shocked by the sight of me scampering around naked with a berry basket.  Some night I may just creep out to the bushes under the moonlight, flashlight in hand, hoping I don't surprise a hungry raccoon, and tell those chiggers, "Bite me, if you can!"

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-The CPBN Team

The website WoWRiot has an interesting article up today about Funcom stocks and AoC's performance. I think a lot of us who played the game have been expecting this, and I am also predicting an even bigger drop on the 20th of this month (the chart only goes to the 15th), as the 20th is the 2 month mark for people who subscribed on release day, and thats the day peoples accounts would have expired if they canceled after their initial free month. The 20th was the day my account went inactive.

Here is some more from the article, it seems pretty biased against Funcom, and I couldn't tell you how much is actually fact, but interesting never the less.

It has been hard to separate the truth from the spin in the ongoing Age of Conan saga, but we're seeing more and more evidence that neither players nor stockholders are satisfied with Funcom's campaign of misinformation.

After repeated misleading press releases, Funcom still has no answers for people wondering where all the players are going.  Populations on all servers are down, forum activity is dropping, and the community at large seems content to simply pack up and go home.  Funcom refuses to acknowledge this fact, and seems comfortable giving no response to its waning Conan fanbase.

This negligent treatment of customers has investors fleeing in droves, dropping the share price of FUNCOM.OL down by 60% since Age of Conan's launch (see image above).  In a climate where customers are outraged and the "company line" reports no problems, serious trouble is the unspoken implication.

You can see the rest of the article after the jump.

The Official Age of Conan Forums have become even more of a joke lately, as moderators aggressively lock and delete threads that mention anything negative about the game.  Serious gameplay bugs, technical problems, questions about future content, and billing questions are all hidden away in an attempt to preserve the illusion of customer satisfaction.  Feel free to try for yourself; forum threads on any of these topics (and several others) are systematically locked or deleted by Funcom's "moderators":

Female Swing Speed Discrepancy

The DPS discrepancy for female characters appears to be an unintentional bug, but developers stonewalled players on the subject to a ridiculous extent, finally breaking down and admitting to the error after a month.  Discussion of this topic results in a locked thread and account ban.

Account Billing Beyond Cancellation

Cancel your account, and get billed later anyway!  Given the prevalence of electronic credit card fraud, and the already-shady nature of Funcom's subscription numbers, this is a very serious matter.  Ask on the forum why you are being charged for a new month despite having canceled your subscription, and your thread will be deleted along with an account ban.  Is this how Funcom justifies that 700,000 subscribers figure?

Server Consolidations

The "ghost town" status of many servers in the world of Hyboria has caused concerned players to inquire about server consolidation to improve the feel of the community.  Once again, they are stonewalled -- bring up this subject and your thread will be locked immediately.  Any reference to reduced player activity is not allowed whatsoever. Don't ask, don't tell, I guess?

Questions About New Content

Players are incredibly bored with both the leveling process and the current "endgame" in Age of Conan.  Large content gaps at mid levels, along with missing PvP content that was promised at release, has lead some players to ask about the status of this promised game content.  Any answers?  We haven't seen them yet.  Instead, those who ask are banned and their threads are deleted or locked.  Anything to keep customers happy!

One month ago, I wrote about how Age of Conan was desperate for subscribers, and many naysayers felt I was lying or exaggerating.  While it seems some of my sources may have been compromised, I stand by my claims about the quality of this title.   Subscriptions are dropping like flies, activity continues to fall, and customer satisfaction is at an all-time low.  If you're not convinced, think about these facts:

* Funcom is already working on a new MMO using the AoC engine
* Funcom released inflated subscription and sales numbers to the press
* Funcom is allowing billing to continue past account cancellation
* Funcom squelches any dissent in its official forums

The strategy at this point is clear: Funcom is finally starting to realize they completely dropped the ball on this game, and they are cutting their losses.  They will continue to string a few suckers along with promises of more content and continued development, but those promises will just be broken like so many others have been.  If many players don't notice that they were charged an extra month after canceling, well, that's more money in the bank as well.

Xfire activity statistics (another topic that will get you banned on the Age of Conan forums) continue to reflect Age of Conan's decline in popularity.  The Xfire population doesn't represent everyone, but it's a very reasonable sample if you're wondering about activity trends in the game.  As the player activity level goes, so goes the Xfire activity level, and so goes the Funcom stock price.

Since development costs are already sunk, Funcom's best bet is to sell as many copies of the retail box as possible, knowing that no sane person will actually pay for a continued subscription to Age of Conan.  When the "new game" sales finally drop down to zero, the next MMO will be nearing release, so development efforts are better spent on content for the new game than the "already broken" Age of Conan.

Knowing this, do you really want to spend more of your time leveling one or more characters in hopes that a few of your friends will return to AoC, and that "maybe someday" there will be something else to do?  Good luck with that.

Funcom can delete all your threads and ban you for asking questions on its official forums, but you can still let them know you aren't satisfied.

You might have noticed that the site was off-line for a couple hours yesterday.  We switched over our internal whizbangs to a more robust server, which is sweet.  We've also loaded some new features which we are bug testing and fixing.  Some of them may remain, and others may drop back out depending on our progress.

If you see or identify bugs, you can definitely help us out.  Same goes for new features you'd like to see in the site.  Do one of these two things:

1. Send an email to bugcrusher@12seconds.tv
2. Or, record a video and tag it "bug / feature request" to tell us what's up

Thanks everyone, and have a pleasant day . (And if it really is pleasant, tell us about it.  It only takes 12 seconds.)

The Bug first made it’s presence known to me one evening when P had left his keys at work. I was happily sound asleep when I was jolted awake by my phone vibrating. P is on the phone telling me that he is standing in the hallway and can I please get up and open the door because he forgot his keys. Whatever. I stumble out of bed, half asleep. As I am walking through the living room, I see that a piece of a shoe is moving. The hell? I open my eyes a tiny bit more and notice giant antennae. Long, twitchy antennae. Ew. I run to open the door and flip on a light. There it is. A humongous, oversized American Roach, also known in the LBC as a Waterbug (because really, who wants to say the word roach, much less admit to having one in your house and risking the condescending stares of friends and strangers who think you must be dirty if there is a roach in your house). The Bug slowly turns its head towards P and I, giving us a look that clearly says he is quite annoyed with us for cutting into his living room time. I point it out to P who, thanks to too many cocktails, makes a feeble attempt at swatting The Bug with a shoe. The Bug runs for the safety beneath the couch, laughing over his shoulder at us as he goes. I look at P with a “well, are you gonna move the couch and get that Mother F-er or what?” look. He turns off the light and crashes into bed. I sleep with one eye open.

Several weeks later. It is a Tuesday night. I had spent an enjoyable evening with several friends from work. I am tired, but in a good mood because I am proud of myself for coming home early to get to bed at a decent time. I walk into the bathroom, over the bath mat and sit on the toilet. The moment I sit, I see a familiar twitchiness out of the corner of my eye. The Bug is back. Chilling in my bathroom, lounging on the bath mat. We slowly turn our heads towards each other and make eye contact. I scream and jump up. He screams back. I make a Superman leap over him and crash into the hallway. He stays exactly where he is. Oh, he is pissing me off royally at this point! Who the hell does he think he is? I run to P’s closet and grab a sturdy looking shoe. I am shaking, but I carefully position myself and slam the shoe down as hard as I can on top of him. Now, before I go any further I would like to point out that this guy is not your average roach that you may see in the kitchen or the bathroom. Nope, this guy is at least 2 ½ inches long, not including the twitching antennae. All together, we’re talking almost four inches long. Anyway, The Bug does not dart out from beneath the shoe, so I think I am safe. I start to feel warm and fuzzy. I just killed a gigantor bug. By myself. No man needed. I rule! I am woman, hear me roar! I…wait…what was that? Did I just see a twitch? Oh no you don’t Buddy. I quickly run back to P’s closet and grab the mate of the sturdy shoe. I slam that one on top of the other. The Bug knocks both shoes over, looks at me like “So? Is that all you’ve got?” and trots away, shaking his head and laughing at me. With the knowledge that I would not be able to conquer this monstrosity on my own, I quickly shut the bathroom door and shoved a towel under the door in hopes of trapping The Bug in there until P could get home. Apparently I did such a good job, that when P finally strolled in, TB was NOWHERE to be found! The hell? I swear, it was just here!

About a week later, I come home exhausted. All I can think about is getting in my bed...I start my ritual, pull the comforter back, fluff the pillows, stand at the end of my bed to fluff the comforter...what the hell is poking into my leg? I look down....the bug is sitting ON MY LEG!! He looks up at me all "What the fuck are you doing messing with my bed?" The girliness in me takes over and I scream so high-pitched and so loud I am sure that Mariah Carey's evil soul has taken possession of my body! I am jumping on the bed, swatting at The Bug, but trying not to touch it (mental images of Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom are running through my head). Finally I leap from the bed, run down the hall, through the living room and out the door. Just in case. Of what, I'm not sure, I only know it was necessary to get that far away. When my breathing has returned to normal and I realize that I am in the stairway in my underwear, I creep back inside. I slowly peek my head around the corner of the room, just in time to see TB jump down from the bed and disappear under the dresser. I look longingly at my bed and know in my heart that I will never be able to sleep in it again.

A couple of weeks later, I was once again beside myself with pride at the fact that I was going to have an early night. About 9:00 I open my closet door to get my pants for the next day and guess what I see...THE MOTHER F-INGBUG!! He was trying on a pair of my pants, asked me to pick a top for him...Seriously, just sitting there, chillin' on some pants, not a care in the world. I slam the door shut and run out of the room. When P finally saunters in, I inform him of the latest sighting and ask him to please remove my clothes from the closet. Of course, when he opens the door, not an antennae to be seen! Anywhere! Why won't it just show itself to P and let him kill it?!?! WHY, GOD, WHY???? UGH! HATE THE BUG!

I FINALLY manged to get pictures off my camera and onto my computer. However, they are NOT really what I've been doing lately, as it's been crap weather for natural light photography and I haven't got a box big enough to make a lightbox out of. Therefore, please excuse my shat lighting and the pathetic attempt at making a white background out of a white shirt on my bed. pro photographer, I am NOT. That's my brother's study (really, that's what he's decided to major in). On to photos!

Set 1-Gypsum Socks

This:

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[caption id="attachment_16" align="alignnone" width="300" caption="Yeah, that's with zoom. LOTS of zoom."][/caption]

Eso o el iPhone odia al Flickr
Si intentas escribir la palabra Flickr ( solo en el teclado ingles)
Solo te dejara escribir ya sea Flickt o Flicke, aunque presiones la "r" te escribira la "e" o la "t"
y si tratas de deslizarla hacia la "r" se la saltara, al menos q sueltes las letras e intentes de nuevo con la "r" es cuando podras escribir

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Dealing with vermin isn't a big deal to me. I'm not an adoring fan of bugs or mice or anything, but I can definitely handle them. This is thanks to my first job out of grad school, in which I was a therapist at a wilderness program for adolescent boys. The program was in the middle of nowhere in North Carolina, and was a series of buildings (main office, cafeteria, school/therapy, bathhouse) clumped together with 6 camps where the boys slept half a mile away in every direction.  It was absolutely gorgeous lush North Carolina country, and the shady trees kept it cool most of the time.  My sessions were done in the woods or on long winding sun-dappled country paths, or while petting one of our two campus dogs.  Idyllic, right?  Well, there were downsides.

Like this guy!  A little tip for you:  When interviewing for jobs, always ask if the company gets a nearly comical infestation of millipedes every summer.  I didn't ask, but sure enough, when the summer rolled around, I started seeing little groupings of these guys in the corners of hallways.  They moved into my office, first in the corners, and then, with the boldness of kamikaze warriors, all over the floor.  Then I was having to lay down white paper all over the floor of my office so that families could at least SEE when they were about to be boarded by worms.  They were otherwise a similar color to the floor, and you often wouldn't notice them until you crunched right over them.  They were everywhere.  We had no maintenance staff, so at the height of the invasion, I would come to work in the morning, kick my office door open, and literally sweep a path to my chair though the inch-thick layer of worm carpet that had developed over night.  Even our hardened groundskeeper, who normally thought us all to be pussies, was horrified.  He lent us a huge shop vac, which became just another chore that the clients had to complete during the day.  Two boys were assigned to Vac Duty- one to aim the sweeper part, and one to immediately turn the vacuum off when it started smoking.  The worms would pop and rattle as they were sucked up, and the smell of their bodies burning in the machine as it heated up from overuse was absolutely disgusting.

For the year and a half that I was there, the group of boys I was in charge of would come and go slowly, and as they did, the group would go from being dangerous to fun to trustworthy to wonderful, and repeat. So sometimes you could leave the guys alone together for an hour and you'd come back and they'd have dug you a swimming pool, and sometimes you couldn't walk away for a minute without them fistfighting. As their family therapist, I didn't live with them day in and day out, but I would spend at least an hour or two with them alone each week. I must say, I have nothing but the utmost respect for the men and women that did live with the boys on a 24 hour basis. They literally camped for days at a time with boys described kindly as "bad seeds".  The boys were wonderful and troubled, and the staff was wonderful and insane.

But I digress.  In the time I spent alone with them each week, I was given a walkie talkie and told to call for help if I needed any backup.  You could not, under any circumstance, leave the boys alone to go to the bathroom or get a frosty drink or watch a movie.  So I would frequently be hanging out with the boys in a grove of trees, talking about feelings, and have a bug fly into my shirt or crawl onto my leg that I would be completely powerless against.  I would just sit there, face screwed up in an expression of deep concern, thinking only about the unknown mothlike thing careening around my breasts.  Occasionally I would try to just smack myself in hopes of destroying the perv insect, but usually, I'd just reach deep down and find some zen-like calm deep inside, and just ignore it until the guys left me and went back with the day-to-day staff.  It became common for me to shower off carcasses and just plain dirt at the end of the day, and to perform intense tick-checks on myself whenever possible.  I became a warrior working there, fascinated with cicada carcasses and impervious to the very specific sound of millipedes dropping from the ceiling and landing on psychological reports.

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Exemplos (que pelo menos eu percebi):

-Adicionar quantos amigos você quiser- :'( gostava tanto desse, quase cheguei aos 200

-Ir no igloo de alguém e depois ir no seu que os puffles da outra pessoa estarão no seu igloo

Avisandomente,

-The CPBN Team

If you pay attention to the following error message. It shows drive partitioning warnings when selecting the correct language options. Right...

"Oh, it's so pretty! that cube is insane!"

And then I plug a usb external hard drive and guess what? Instead of mounting, it's give me an error. What's the problem? It can't automount the hard drive because it's in NTFS.

There are bugs, then there's this, and there's a sister that's not going to try out free software because "it's shit and nothing works!!!"

Damn.

First of all, You can no longer add more than 100 buddies. This was probably a bandwidth issue  for CP, so they had to fix it A.S.A.P :

And also as you may know, CP added a better look to the igloo selecting menu. They added extra igloos. Well, when they first did it all they had were the igloos and not a list of the users. Well, now they have added a list of the users which are available now:

Old cheats that were fixed:

• Nubbing
• Swearing when alone (it automatically bans)
• Dancing with newspaper
• Fast movement when E+T was pressed
• Scrolling words
• Much more!

New update bugs that were fixed:

• Puffles showing as "undefined" FIXED
• Puffles not belonging to you showing up in your igloo FIXED
• Being able to add more than 100 buddies and not being able to scroll through all of them (gets cut off) FIXED
• You can dance, open the newspaper, and our penguin is still dancing with the newspaper out FIXED
• You can open the newspaper in other positions than just standing facing forward FIXED
• Only 20 users able to have their igloos in the open igloo section of map FIXED
• Green rugs are acting as room items instead of floor items FIXED
• When finding buddy says they are "urfing" instead of "surfing" FIXED
• When finding buddy it says they are "Cart Surf" instead of "Cart Surfing" FIXED
• Unable to sit in Royal Throne FIXED

Bugs needed to be fixed:

• Door triggers for igloos not working properly
• When using find feature for buddy penguin shows they are in their igloo, even if they are in another igloo
• When transporting to attic using find four invitation, penguin is stuck
• No music after level 1 of Jet Pack
• Adoption catalog not triggering when approaching puffle pen in Pet Shop
• Red and blue sunglasses' lenses almost totally black at penguin selection screen, but not on log in screen or in game

Thanks for readin'!

Theflame12~