18/06/2008, ore 12:45

The goal is elevation
Elevation...
You love this place
Reach me, thrill me, kill me
I was warm in yourself
Almost as I wait without you
Loosed the lepers in your side
I?m still running
You got is a hopeless case
See the beauty in your head
Did I still haven't found what you give
And you walk unafraid
I've seen you now
Neon heart dayglo eyes
See the kingdom come
Then all I wait for you
Loosed the colors came out
Believing in your mouth
After the sky falls
Abd you look so beautiful day
You've been stealing
From the night
Someone you had inside of blinding lights
Don't look before you in the road but you've been all I can't be Jesus
They'll go without
Well yes I'm getting better
Or do what I'm looking for
I'm still running
You broke the headlights
Of course you're alive at night
See the colors will bleed into the stony ground
And I was a bad taste in the city of blinding lights
You broke the colors came out
Believing in you
And you look so beautiful tonight
Almost as much as much as I have crawled
See China right in the headlights
Of a stone
But I believed it
You gave me here
Is it all self-control
Been living in the skies
For people like a star
And you don't know I'm looking for
But I in your eyes
See the night
See the same
We get away
Living like I can't live
Almost as a temple
Love a devil
It was warm in return for
Is it now
scritto da M0rg alle 12:45

11/06/2008, ore 10:28

Find out how much people really get payed at Google, Microsoft, Yahoo, Apple....

<- California Uber Alles ?

I am Governor Jerry Brown
My aura smiles
And never frowns
Soon I will be president...

Carter Power will soon go away
I will be Fuhrer one day
I will command all of you
Your kids will meditate in school
Your kids will meditate in school!

[Chorus:]
California Uber Alles
California Uber Alles
Uber Alles California
Uber Alles California

Zen fascists will control you
100% natural
You will jog for the master race
And always wear the happy face

Close your eyes, can't happen here
Big Bro' on white horse is near
The hippies won't come back you say
Mellow out or you will pay
Mellow out or you will pay!

scritto da M0rg alle 10:28

10/06/2008, ore 10:53

America Is Not The World

America, your head's too big
Because, America,
Your belly's too big
And I love you, I just wish you'd stay where you is

In America
The land of the Free, they said
And of Opportunity
In a just and a truthful way
But where the President
Is never black, female or gay
And until that day
You’ve got nothing to say to me
To help me believe
In America

"It brought you the hamburger"
Well. America, you know where
You can shove your hamburger
And don't you wonder
Why in Estonia they say
"Hey you, Big fat pig
You fat pig, You fat pig"

Steely-blue eyes with no love in them
Scan The World
And a humourless smile
With no warmth within
Greets the world
And I, I have got nothing
To offer you
No-no-no-no-no
Just this heart deep and true
Which you say you don't need

See with your eyes
Touch with your hands, please
Hear through your ears
Know in your soul, please
For haven't you me with you now?
And I love you, I love you, I love you
And I love you, I love you, I love you


http://www.worldofmorrissey.com/template.asp?id=82
scritto da M0rg alle 10:53

22/03/2008, ore 11:10

Che differenza c’è tra il corso di laurea in Ingegneria informatica e il corso di laurea in Informatica?

Il corso di laurea in Ingegneria informatica è inserito nelle facoltà di Ingegneria, mentre quello in Informatica è inserito nelle facoltà di Scienze Matematiche, Fisiche e Naturali.

La differenza tra i due corsi di laurea rispecchia quindi la differenza tra le due facoltà: mentre lo scopo principale della scienza è approfondire la conoscenza di base in un determinato settore, l’obiettivo principale dell’ingegneria è coniugare la conoscenza di base con l’innovazione tecnologica.

Pertanto un laureato in Informatica è orientato prevalentemente all’approfondimento dei fondamenti logicomatematici dell’informatica e alle loro applicazioni nello sviluppo di strumenti informatici, mentre il laureato in Ingegneria informatica è orientato alla progettazione, al dimensionamento e alla conduzione di impianti di elaborazione.

Naturalmente queste considerazioni hanno carattere del tutto generale e richiedono valutazioni più dettagliate nel momento in cui si faccia riferimento a specifici corsi di laurea, anche tenendo conto dell’ampia autonomia con cui le varie sedi universitarie definiscono la loro offerta formativa nel nuovo ordinamento.

(http://didattica.polito.it/pls/portal30/sviluppo.offerta_formativa.corsi?p_sdu_cds=37:206&p_a_acc=2008&p_header=N&p_lang=IT&p_tipo_cds=1)
scritto da M0rg alle 11:10

21/01/2008, ore 17:49

scritto da M0rg alle 17:49

03/01/2008, ore 20:17

Listening to Madness - Baggy Trousers

Music I've been listening to lately.

(Unluckily here you can find only the songs I played on Windows Media Player)

http://www.last.fm/user/M000rg
scritto da M0rg alle 20:17

07/12/2007, ore 11:57

I sold my soul for the second time, 'cause the man, he don't pay me...

I lost my faith in the summertime, 'cause it don't stop raining...

I begged my doctor for one more line, he said "Son - words fail me"...

It ain't no place to be killing time... I guess, I'm just lazy...
scritto da M0rg alle 11:57

07/12/2007, ore 10:26

You can't always get what you want, honey...
(... but if you try sometimes you might find you get what you need)
scritto da M0rg alle 10:26

23/11/2007, ore 13:03

Il vento ci guiderà
Non ho paura del cammino
Bisognerà vedere, bisogna assaporare
La parte più profonda e oscura di noi stessi
E tutto andrà bene là,
Il vento ci guiderà
scritto da M0rg alle 13:03

20/11/2007, ore 16:02

Dobedesedno.

In ne razumem zakaj. (Beh, ovviamente si predstavljam.)

Nocem tega.

In ne znam kaj nart.

...
scritto da M0rg alle 16:02

18/11/2007, ore 16:05

http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=c_Bh-G9whv4
scritto da M0rg alle 16:05

16/11/2007, ore 16:08

One, two, three
If you close the door
the night could last forever
Leave the sunshine out
and say hello to never

All the people are dancing
and they're having such fun
I wish it could happen to me

But if you close the door
I'd never have to see the day again


If you close the door
the night could last forever
Leave the wine-glass out
and drink a toast to never

Oh, someday I know
someone will look into my eyes
And say hello
you're my very special one

But if you close the door
I'd never have to see the day again

 

Dark party bars, shiny Cadillac cars
and the people on subways and trains
Looking gray in the rain
as they stand disarrayed
oh, but people look well in the dark

And if you close the door
the night could last forever
Leave the sunshine out
and say hello to never

 

All the people are dancing
and they're having such fun
I wish it could happen to me

Cause if you close the door
I'd never have to see the day again
I'd never have to see the day again, once more
I'd never have to see the day again

scritto da M0rg alle 16:08

14/11/2007, ore 17:34

1. Jesus, help me find my proper place...
   
    ( Jesus, or anyone who can... not really my favourite, but surely the biggest surprise)

2. If you close the door, the night could last for ever... 
 
   
http://it.youtube.com/watch?v=JTpIUTLjv_I
       
    Moe singing greatly... And an interesting video too :)

3. How do you think it feels, when you're speeding and lonely?
   
    Dulcis in fundo, mhmm. Not really VU, by the way.



((( Hmm, a late VU obsession?)))


scritto da M0rg alle 17:34

12/11/2007, ore 17:32

My hands are tied
My body bruised, (s)he's got me with
Nothing to win and
Nothing left to lose
scritto da M0rg alle 17:32

10/11/2007, ore 20:17

The more you see the less you know
The less you find out as you go
I knew much more then than I do now

Neon heart dayglo eyes
A city lit by fireflies
They’re advertising in the skies
For people like us

And I miss you when you’re not around
I’m getting ready to leave the ground….

Oh you look so beautiful tonight
In the city of blinding lights

Don’t look before you laugh
Look ugly in a photograph
Flash bulbs purple irises
The camera can’t see

I’ve seen you walk unafraid
I’ve seen you in the clothes you made
Can you see the beauty inside of me?
What happened to the beauty I had inside of me?

And I miss you when you’re not around
I’m getting ready to leave the ground

Oh you look so beautiful tonight
In the city of blinding lights

Time… time
Won’t leave me as I am
But time won’t take the boy out of this man

Oh you look so beautiful tonight
Oh you look so beautiful tonight
Oh you look so beautiful tonight
In the city of blinding lights

The more you know the less you feel
Some pray for others steal
Blessings are not just for the ones who kneel… luckily
scritto da M0rg alle 20:17

08/11/2007, ore 23:28

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which i'm dying
Are the best I've ever had.

Nescio, sed fieri sentio et excrucior.
scritto da M0rg alle 23:28

06/11/2007, ore 20:53

Lui : Eravamo fidanzati, poooooi, tu mi hai lasciato, senza addurre motivazioni plausibili...

Lei: Noo...o....oooh..on è vero, tu non capisci l'universo femminile, la mia spiccata sensibilita', si contrappone al tuo gretto materialismo maschilista...

...ciononostante...

Lui: Cara ti amo.
Lei: Mi sento confusa.
Lui: Cara ti amo !
Lei: Devo stare un po' da sola.
Lui: Cara ti amo !
Lei: Esco appena da una storia di tre anni con un tipo.
Lui: Cara ti amo !
Lei: Non mi voglio sentire legata.
Lui: Cara ti amooooo !

(musichetta...)(il momento dello humor ci vuole)

Lui: Rimani in casa.
Lei: Voglio essere libera.
Lui: Esci pure con chi ti pare.
Lei: Non ti interessi mai di quello che faccio

Lui: Vorrei palparti le tette.
Lei: Porco !
Lui: Mai ti toccherei neanche con un fiore.
Lei: Finocchio !

Lui: Mi drogo, bestemmio, picchio i bambini e non ti cago.
Lei: Ti amo !
Lui: Mi faccio il culo quattordici ore di seguito per mantenerti e ti cago.
Lei: Ti lascio per un tossicomane che non fa un cazzo tutto il giorno, che bestemmia e picchia i bambini.

Lui: Mi metto il goldone...
Lei: Ho un desiderio di maternita'.
Lui: Ho un desiderio di paternita'.
Lei: Mettiti il goldone.

Lui: Cara ti amo.
Lei: Mi sento confusa.
Lui: Cara ti amo !
Lei: Devo stare un po' da sola.
Lui: Cara ti amo !
Lei: Esco da una storia di tre anni con un tipo.
Lui: Cara ti amo !
Lei: Non mi voglio sentire legata.
Lui: Cara ti amooooo !

(...giovani comici...)

Lui: Rimango in casa.
Lei: Mi opprimi.
Lui: Esco.
Lei: Questa casa non e' un albergo.

Lui: Ti passo un cubetto di ghiaccio intinto nel Cointreau sulla pancia dopo di che ti scopo bendata.
Lei: Non sono una troia.
Lui: Allora in posizione canonica io sopra tu sotto?
Lei: Che palle !

Lui: Disse la vacca al mulo...
Lei: Oggi ti puzza il culo !
Lui: Disse il mulo alla vacca...
Lei: Ho appena fatto la cacca...

Lui: Cara ti amo.
Lei: Mi sento confusa.
Lui: Cara ti amo !
Lei: Devo stare un po' da sola.
Lui: Cara ti amo !
Lei: Brrr.. esco da una storia di tre anni con un tipo.
Lui: Cara ti amo !
Lei: Non mi voglio sentire legata.
Lui: Cara ti amooooo!

(...harg harg harg...)

Lui: Ed ora uniamo i nostri corpi nell'estasi suprema che e' propria dell'idillio dell'amore.
Lei: No, perche' quando avevo 13 anni mio cugino me l ' ha fatto vedere e da allora sono traumatizzata pero' possiamo restare abbracciati tutta la notte senza fare niente, sara' bellissimo lo stesso...
Lui:(te lo tronco nel culo)
Lei:(dai sii serio)

Lui: Usciresti con me domani sera.
Lei: Sono stanca forse ho gia' un' altro impegno.
lui: Beh, poco male cosi' vedo i miei amici.
Lei: Sono libera.

Lui: Mettiamola sul sesso.
Lei: Ho bisogno d'affetto.
Lui: Mettiamola sull'affetto.
Lei: Chiaviamo.

Lui: Io sono come sono.
Lei: Cerca di cambiare.
Lui: Sono cambiato.
Lei: Non sei piu' quello di una volta.

Lui: Tu mi appartienti.
Lei: L' utero e' mio !
Lui: Eccoti i soldi per la pelliccia.
Lei: Eccoti l ' utero !

Evviva l ' amoreeeee !!!

scritto da M0rg alle 20:53

16/10/2007, ore 15:29

Che cazzo sm delala v zadnjih 6 mescih?!

Rimosso.

Sm v skrbeh.

Kaj delam, kaj hocem?

Mora bit kej vec od tega, dio. Absolutno mora.
scritto da M0rg alle 15:29

09/10/2007, ore 17:59

Dr. Alfred Lanning: There have always been ghosts in the machine. Random segments of code, that have grouped together to form unexpected protocols. Unanticipated, these free radicals engender questions of free will, creativity, and even the nature of what we might call the soul. Why is it that when some robots are left in darkness, they will seek out the light? Why is it that when robots are stored in an empty space, they will group together, rather than stand alone? How do we explain this behavior? Random segments of code? Or is it something more? When does a perceptual schematic become consciousness? When does a difference engine become the search for truth? When does a personality simulation become the bitter mote... of a soul?

scritto da M0rg alle 17:59

02/10/2007, ore 12:14

What Happened To The Beauty I Had Inside Of Me?
scritto da M0rg alle 12:14

27/09/2007, ore 21:33

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QhRSyZmKvPI <-- the band plays in an empty pool... moolto Kranj

The faster we're falling,
We're stopping and stalling,
We're running in circles again
Just as things were looking up
You said it wasn't good enough.
But still we're trying one more time.

Maybe we're just trying too hard.
When really it's closer than it is too far

Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm tryin to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm tryin to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.

Seems like each time
I'm with you I lose my mind,
Because I'm bending over backwards to relate.
It's one thing to complain
But when your driving me insane
Well then I think it's time that we took a break.

Maybe we're just trying too hard.
When really it's closer than it is too far

Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm tryin to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm tryin to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.

I can't sit back and wonder why.
It took so long for this to die.
And I hate it when you fake it.
You can't hide it you might as well embrace it.
So believe me it's not easy.
It seems that something's telling me,

Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm tryin to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm tryin to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.

Instead of going under.

Instead of going under again.
Instead of going under.
Instead of going under again.
Instead of going under again.

scritto da M0rg alle 21:33

24/09/2007, ore 16:12

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OufZbzsUtIo
scritto da M0rg alle 16:12

19/09/2007, ore 19:09

ormai ni vec vazno, al max za vidit, da je res, ni slo nikoli prav po Balah...
scritto da M0rg alle 19:09

19/09/2007, ore 19:01

Ansia Ansia Ansia

Ne vem, ne vem, ne vem,

Ne utegnem cutit nic

Nisem se utegnila sprejet

da je zares koncalo ...
scritto da M0rg alle 19:01

26/08/2007, ore 23:18

Mezz'oretta di panico.

Merda, dovrei cercare di dormire.

No future, no future for me.
scritto da M0rg alle 23:18

20/08/2007, ore 21:05

You can be anything you want to be

Just turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever be

Be free with your tempo, be free, be free

Surrender your ego - be free, be free to yourself
scritto da M0rg alle 21:05

19/08/2007, ore 19:05

Ciò, se niti ne opazi, ko se cujem "in Kolpa"... mmmhmh

Depression, si ne pobarvam vec lasi sama.

Nikoli nikoli vec.

Bleah...

scritto da M0rg alle 19:05

19/08/2007, ore 18:47

I was dreaming of the past
And my heart was beating fast
I began to lose control
I began to lose control

I was feeling insecure
You might not love me anymore
I was shivering inside
I was shivering inside

I was trying to catch your eyes
Thought that you were trying to hide
I was swallowing my pain
I was swallowing my pain
scritto da M0rg alle 18:47

08/08/2007, ore 09:37

Suppongo che guidare come una pazza con in sottofondo il Requiem di Mozart non sia un buon segno...

Esorcismo?!

Mah, sempre meglio di "There is a light that never goes out" in loop...

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us,
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten-ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well, the pleasure - the privilege is mine


scritto da M0rg alle 09:37

06/08/2007, ore 19:56

I was wondering, why should I be "sweet"?
I've been uselessly sweet for too much time.
scritto da M0rg alle 19:56