This week end is pretty calm. I mainly reorganized the layout of my apartment so that I have more room around my computer. Wireless expanded my options. And I also figured out how to plug my PSP system to my TV, and defintely FIFA 2007 is more interesting on the big screen TV...which explains why the blog post is short this time. Other things to report? mmmmh. I went to the hairdresser and answered the door to an old lady who is looking for her family members who said that they moved to my address. Obviously, Russian language is very hard, even for the natives, to the point that it affects family relationships.
Since I have nothing of interest to post, I would like to remind you all that your comments make me happy. So go ahead and post a little message. Obviously quality is not a criterion to write something in this blog, so don't feel bad if you think you are not good enough...Last post had 9 comments, with 3 of them being mine, one spam, and 2 from Ian (yes I still make a distinction between spam and Ian's comments). I think you can do better...
Sunday, April 27, 2008
Monday, April 21, 2008
Mission Impossible
Last night I decided to finally set up my wireless connection. I had failed about 2 months ago when I bought my routeur and tried for the first time, and I decided to give it one more shot...this time, a real one, where I'd try everything. I spent 2 hours last night messing with the IP addresses, DNS servers, subnet masks and so on rather than enjoying a beer with my friends. After 2 hours of failed attempts, I gave up and decided to go back to my good ol' wire. I went to bed with a feeling of failure and being worthless. But it all changed today afternoon, when I received a phone call from my russian coworker who helped me with setting my internet account 6 months ago. She asked me if I did anything last night with my internet connection. Ashamed, but honest, I confessed I tried to set up the wireless connection with no success...she answered: "Well, your service provider is looking for you because last night, you broke the internet connection for your whole district and they want to charge you for the damage you created. There are still apartments without internet connection because of you...there is someone wanting to meet you at your place in 30 minutes."
I went back to my place. The cable guy was there and came in my place to set up my internet connection, and charged me 600 roubles before going fixing the internet connection at each of my neighbors, to whom I would like to apologize in this blog which I now write wirelessly.
Sorry neighbors. Thanks for the good story though. Now, if anybody can tell me how messing with my own IP address can cause failure of internet at the district's level, I am curious to hear the explanation. I am not satisfied this time with the traditional "because it's Russia".
I went back to my place. The cable guy was there and came in my place to set up my internet connection, and charged me 600 roubles before going fixing the internet connection at each of my neighbors, to whom I would like to apologize in this blog which I now write wirelessly.
Sorry neighbors. Thanks for the good story though. Now, if anybody can tell me how messing with my own IP address can cause failure of internet at the district's level, I am curious to hear the explanation. I am not satisfied this time with the traditional "because it's Russia".
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
My week-end in a cave
I could make the story very long... and I will in a next post. But for now I prefer posting the movie of our week end near Krasnoiarsk... In brief: a very intense week end with little sleep, a long walk on a frozen lake, a visit of a cave for 36 hours with lots of ice and bats and cold...and nobody else but the 4 of us.
Thursday, April 3, 2008
Shashlik season has started
You might think it is a bit early in the season for barbequeing, just by looking at the people kite-snowboarding on the thick layer of ice covering the lake... But it is not too early for the local variant of BBQ: the shashlik. Shashlik means "kabob" or brochette, and is made with marinated meat to be eaten with pickled onions and sauce. It tastes awesome ("Vkusno", in Russian), and the fire keeps you warm. I already went shashlicking 2 times and I quite enjoy it, at least as much as I used to enjoy the BBQ+swimming pool parties in Texas, but with more clothes on, and without a cooler full of beer.
In the background of the first picture, you can also see little black dots: those are fishers who dig holes through the ice to find fish. I guess the fishing season stops after the first casualty falling through the ice, which is estimated to be about mid-May.
All right... and one more picture just to show you that Siberia looks nice when you look at it from the right angle:
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