So, yeah... i think it's a bit late for that.

For some time now, peolple have mentioned, that they miss the Eesti-Peibe translator thingie, since the n0nst0p.on.masendav.org site is no more and redirects people here. These two old scripts have actually been online the whole time, but I never bothered to mention it to anyone. Tee-hee. ^^

So, as requested the Eesti-Peibe and the Euro-English scripts are both back online now.
Someday, if I have more spare time, I'll give them a little facelift too, i guess.

-n0nst0p

Sometimes I have no-one to talk to... But those days are now over. I have met my new best friend and it's obviously the only true friend a man could ever have: a Weighted Companion Cube!

This was the best birthday gift I've ever had. Thank you very, very much Criztin. ^^




For those who also wish to have such a pal, visit this site.
-n0nst0p

It's past 2PM and it's raining heavily. We had lunch an hour ago and now I really could use some caffeine. But the rain's really at it and there seems no end. What to do, what to do... One of us has to go to the shop around the corner. There's no way around it. There are tickets that demand to be closed. The negotiations begin.

After some convincing, A Bum agrees to take one for the team. Tales will be told of his courage for many generations to come. It is time to make preparations for the shopping run!

First, there has to be a list. There always has to be a list. As a programmer, A Bum is very efficient in making lists. This list will guarantee that everybody gets what they asked. It even lists alternatives, should the requested product be out of stock.

Being finished with the list, A Bum takes a deep breath and steps into the rain. The rest of the team salutes him in silence. A brave undertaking indeed.

Minutes pass and we become anxious. It's almost time for him to return. The door creaks and opens. There he is! With two plastic bags full of reinforcements. But wait, what is this grim look on his face. Did something happen? No! It can't be! There should be this friendly red glow through the thin plastic of the carrying bag. The red that we always have. How else are we supposed to close those tickets? With a painful smile he hands me a can of something. Something that none of us had ever seen before...



-n0nst0p

I would like to say that I went because I wanted to, but you're not going to believe that. It is common sense that I was either tricked or forced into leaving my city.
I have to admit, at first I was quite uneasy with the fact that I was on a bus heading away from my home, but then we got on board the ship and there was smörgasbord. That's apparently what they call it and it sure deserves that awesome sounding name. No person with the n0n-syndrome should ever be allowed to witness a feast of such proportions. And for the record: considering the mountains of food they have at the buffet, they need bigger plates. A lot bigger.

In the morning buffet the juice, milk and everything else was free. In the evening, however, you'd have to pay to get milk or juice. And that's exactly when you'd need something other than tea to wash down the huge pile of food. Well, a prick (and quite profitable) move on their part. Obviously we could only match that with the exact same level of prickness. They served the same milk they tried to sell as the milk you would put in your coffe, which was free.

First thing the TV that is in each cabin showed me was an error accessing a Maxtor drive somewhere. Another thing I noticed later, was that in the plotting software that showed the ship's current location the path sometimes didn't quite catch up with the movement of the ship.





Found a bar with a funny name in Stockholm. I wonder if Berzelii is someone's name. In that case he/she would be very very popular in Estonia. Tee-hee.









I also saw some guys with shiny hats.
By the way, is there a reason why most of Stockholm smells like vinegar?









And to conclude the nice trip, I ended up in a pub at a quite geeky table ordering kid's drinks to get shiny stuff!










Oh and Muhv, I did Tallinn too, twice.
-n0nst0p