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jeudi 28 septembre 2006

I need one more coffee

I see my coffee's mug. It sees me. We are found in love, especially in the morning. Why? Maybe it is the one thing that i think when i get up. His black eyes seem to say : "open your eyes and see me!"... like a pretty woman wants to be appreciated by his man, every time... This morning, it's very difficult.

What i'm wrong ? Sometimes, this is that way of relationship. A day marvelous, a day so common, sometimes boring... Perhaps i need to change coffee by tea. But i'm not sure i could change my habit. I think it's more easy to have a new woman than switching coffee for the tea in the morning. Isn't it ? Let's go to my happy day of work. So marvelous.

Just before, i need one more coffee. Sorry, i have to leave you to make it.

Friendly yours,

Romook, so busy to write a long time and prefer to have one more coffee : choice of priority in the relationship ;-)

lundi 18 septembre 2006

They said it...

I could have made money this way, and perhaps amused myself writing code. But I knew that at the end of my career, I would look back on years of building walls to divide people, and feel I had spent my life making the world a worse place.

Richard Stallman (2002)

If the automobile had followed the same development cycle as the computer, a Rolls-Royce would today cost $100, get a million miles per gallon, and explode once a year, killing everyone inside.

Robert X. Cringely

jeudi 14 septembre 2006


If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you
But make allowance for their doubting too,
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream--and not make dreams your master,
If you can think--and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it all on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings--nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much,
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!

By Rudyard Kipling

jeudi 7 septembre 2006

Peaceful moment...


It's like a good blog... Like a perfect woman : no sound, isn't it?

Romook, in a blog like a dream

mercredi 6 septembre 2006

I am so happy...

My blog is an international blog... At each hour of the day, there is one or more visitors from foreign country... "Foreign country", i need to explain a little : a foreign country is a country out of the world of Mo Am'Gambie. In this respect, I could say french people are foreign visitors... It's not very important I need to make some posts in other languages... If I use only french, then it's not very fair I know... I'm so sorry for that. These last time, I was a little lazy because I worked hard, it was raining, it was the Lille's Braderie too, need to meet a lot of people, don't think it was important to explain my mind in english or in chinese and other thing you could imagine... My life is very stressly, a little bit strange sometimes and but I need to make an effort but know speaking in english is very boring sometimes interesting. I could make new relationship with strangers or other kind of person alien ? and for me it is an interesting way of life because if I had learned foreign languages, it wasn't to speak only with me...

My blog is an international blog : i would respect more my foreign visitors Ania don't beat me again I promise! Sometimes i will use polish , I promise to use foreign languages. And you know, A promise on the web is a binding promise.

Romook, blogging is a waste of time ?