I keep getting those Emacs garbage collection (GC) crashes. And I hate debugging Emacs itself.
Interesting thing about attention concentration. I added http://lileks.com/ to my list of blogs I read from time to time because of a good piece on ads; I removed him today because I don’t like his stance on the conflict in Israel and Palestine. I prefer reading people that either agree with me on old issues, or have interesting opinions on new issues.
While browsing the web I stumbled upon a photoshop (booh! unfree!) contest site:
I went to see *Solino* by Fatih Akin, IMDB:0292242. It was very simple, like a little love story for teens, unlike *Im Juli*, IMDB:0177858, which we liked very much.
I also forgot my shirt in the cinema, and when we came back to the cinema after having walked through the summer night, eating falafel, milk-rice, and drinking some gazosa, they were closing. The doors were locked, but through the glass we saw a group of about 10 people still at the bar. We waited, but they did not deign to open for us. When one of them left after a minute or two, we went in. Claudia warned me, “I bet they’ll tell us it is closed, as if we could not tell by ourselves.” And so it was. *Both* waitresses told us that they are closed. I replied that that much was obvious, we wanted something else. I explained the problem, and she carelessly looked in a drawer and told me to come back tomorrow. I explained that this would be awkward, and I was sure she had a key and could we not just go quickly and take a look? No, she said, and after all, it was not her that had forgotten something. There was no helping it, I had to come back tomorrow. This *appeal to authority* – no sir, can’t help it, come back tomorrow – without an explanation, is just what I hate. If she doesn’t want to help, what is she doing in service? Why is she being unfriendly.
Oh well. That was around 1am at the Riff Raff ¹.