It's not that easy bein' geek v1.0

Aquí esta la versión 1.0
Agradecimientos especiales a Dr zeuz por el chequeo aportado (http://drzeuz.blogspot.com/)


It's not that easy bein' geek;
Having to spend each day hacking code and hardware.

Having to stay each day with users non geek.

I think it could be nicer being normal


It's not easy bein' geek.

And people tend to pass you over 'cause you're "strange" and use that kind of weirdo shirts

But geek it's a way of Life.

And geeks can be cool and friendly-like.



When geek is all there is to be

It could make you wonder why, but why

It's not that easy bein' geek RC 1

Ayer en el trabajo me acorde de la cancion que cantaba la Rana Rene (kermit) en una película de los muppets.

Y como necesitaba despejarme la modofoque un 'poquito'



It's not that easy bein' geek;
Having to spend each day hacking code and with harware.
Having to stay each day with users non geeks.
When I think it could be nicer being normal

It's not easy bein' geek.
And people tend to pass you over 'cause you're "strange" and use that kind of weirdo shirts

But geek're the color of Life.
And geeks can be cool and friendly-like.

When geek is all there is to be
It could make you wonder why, but why wonder why? Wonder,
I am geek and it'll do fine, it's cool!
And I think it's what I want to be.

Del trabajo...

Pues en el trabajo el proyecto ya ve el final del túnel.

Ya pondré después una retrospectiva

Nuevo proyecto

PB240001,
orginalmente cargado por virtualyo.

Estoy empezando un nuevo modelo a escala.
Empecé a armarlo el fin de semana pasado.

Sobra decir que es el primer barco en madera que armo, que me preocupa los aparejos, y el poner la madera del casco.

Algunos datos técnicos del modelo en cuestión:

ROTTER LÖWE
Elector of Brandenburg Galleon

CASCO HUECO TRADICIONAL
FORRO DE CUBIERTA Y CASCO CON MADERAS
NOBLES Y PIEZAS DE METAL

ESLORA 720 mm
ALTURA : 540 mm
ESCALA 1:55


PS: Según el diccionario de la Real Academia Española (RAE.es):
-aparejo: Conjunto de palos, vergas, jarcias y velas de un buque.
-jarcia: Aparejos y cabos de un buque
-cabo: Cuerda (de atar o suspender pesos).
-eslora: Longitud que tiene la nave sobre la primera o principal cubierta desde el codaste a la roda por la parte de adentro.
-roda: Pieza gruesa y curva, de madera o hierro, que forma la proa de la nave.
-codaste: Madero grueso puesto verticalmente sobre el extremo de la quilla inmediato a la popa, que sirve de fundamento a toda la armazón de esta parte del buque. En las embarcaciones de hierro forma una sola pieza con la quilla.
-proa: Parte delantera de la nave, con la cual corta las aguas
...

PS2: Alguien sabe de un diccionario marítimo ilustrado??

Life isn’t divided into genres...

"Life isn’t divided into genres. It’s a horrifying, romantic, tragic, comical, science-fiction cowboy detective novel. You know, with a bit of pornography if you're lucky."
- ALAN MOORE

Obtenida de: http://www.mustardweb.org/issue6/alanmoore.htm

Second Life

Hace poco discutía con unos amigos sobre Second Life.

Aunque es uno de los MORPG (Massive Online Rol Play Game) mas avanzados, a mi me parece mas -por ahora- un chat 3d con esteroides.

Desafortunadamente no recuerdo toda la discusión, pero la próxima vez hasta apuntes tomo y llego informado para defender bien bien mi punto ]:D ...

Heart of Stone o "Porque Carajos Uno Nunca Encuentra Una Canción Decente Parra Deprimirse Agusto"

The Wolfgang Press:
Heart of Stone

So many times, so many times
Complete the crime, complete the stories
I should have known this inner feeling
Is all about these messy people
Grant his pardon and be forgotten
Show the true blue and cut your arm off
Cut your arm off

Follow me and shed your stories
Follow me and strike the worries
Follow me and show the reason
For this infernal competition
Follow me and spread the word of
All the people who go unheard

So many times, so many times
A thousand heads, they talk in rhyme
The useless words commit more crime [more crime]
A case of mindless intuition
A case of finding inner vision
I drop a bomb, you drive a car
And when we crack, we crack so hard
The nurses come to hear our stories
These flowers talk, my flowers talk
And so these people take what is mine

You hit hard, you hit hit hard [???]

So many times I've swallowed hole
So many times, so many times
You hit hard, you hit hit hard
I hear you walk, you shimmer down
This funny feeling is called a sound
This is no time for heavy breathing
You hit hard, you hit hit hard
And so it says and so it comes
I fumble down and crumble over
And finger through this dreaded number
Don't play around with shaded fevers
My persons lost into forever
The sound of music and lighted gardens
A fire's burning but not in my home
Not in my home, not in my home

The same song, the same old song
The same song, the same old song
[x2]

I'm just searching for the heart of stone