En meg csak most hallottam rola. Szerintem ra mindenki buszke lehet.
I have only heard about her recently. I think everybody can be proud of her.
Monday, 25 May 2009
21. szazad / 21st century
Udvozol a "Szep Uj Vilag" / Welcome to the "Brave New World"
Markológépet vett egy 3 éves kislány Új-Zélandon az interneten.
Az otthoni számítógépen előbb a gyerek anyukája vásárolt internetes árverésen több apró játékot, aztán a gyerek vett, de ő csak egyvalamit, viszont jó nagyot és nem játékot. A markológép ára 12 300 dollár - 2,7 millió forint. Az anyuka és apuka már jóízűen aludtak, miközben kis üzletasszonykájuk pár egérkattintással nyélbe ütötte a boltot. Anyja csak reggel értesült arról, hogy álmában vett egy földmarkolót 20 ezer új-zélandi dollárért.
Villanypostaládájában már várta a gratuláció az aukció szervezőjétől."Úgy véljük, szeretni fogja ezt a markolót" - írta az árverő. Tévedett. Az anyuka nem örült az alkalmi vételnek, nincs igazán szüksége markológépre, és már első látásra sem szerette meg a nyakába szakadt monstrumot. Először azt hitte, hogy játékgépet vett, és már annak sem tudott örülni.Telefonált az aukció szervezőjének és elmagyarázta, hogy lánykája "markolt nagyot".
A cég megértő volt, a markolót újra árverésre bocsátja, az eladónak pedig megtéríti eddigi aukciós kiadásait.
A New Zealand mom made some online bids on toys before napping. Then her 3-year-old daughter took over and bought a bigger plaything than expected — a huge earth-moving digger for a cool $12,300.
Pipi Quinlan made the winning 20,000 New Zealand dollar ($12,300) bid on the Kobelco digger with a few mouse clicks at the auction site TradeMe while her parents slept, the Rodney Times newspaper reported in northern New Zealand.
"The first I knew about it was when I came down and opened up the computer," said Pipi's mother, Sarah Quinlan.
"I saw an e-mail from TradeMe saying I had won an auction and another e-mail from the seller saying something like `I think you'll love this digger,'" she was quoted as saying in the paper.
Quinlan said she had made auction bids on several toy sets and assumed she had bought a toy digger.
"It wasn't until I went back and reread the e-mails that I saw $20,000 — and got the shock of my life."
She immediately called the auction site and the seller to explain what happened.
TradeMe reimbursed the seller's costs for the auction and the digger was relisted
Saturday, 23 May 2009
World Press Photo 2009
A Vilag legjobb sajtofotoinak kiallitasa. Itt majusban van, MO-ra majd szeptember vegen er el. Iden is dobbenetes volt, kar kihagyni!
The Best press photoes of the world, it will be in HU around September. It was astounishing, it is a must see!
The Best press photoes of the world, it will be in HU around September. It was astounishing, it is a must see!
Tuesday, 19 May 2009
Reklám, reklám, ez mindig hat rám!
A magyar dijnyertes reklamokat szedi ossze ez az oldal, naggyon jok vannak rajta!!!
www.dijnyertes.hu
Katt!
www.dijnyertes.hu
Katt!
Monday, 18 May 2009
Angyalok es Demonok / Angels and Demons
Roma es a Vatikan gyonyoru, a film unalmas. Megegyszer tuti nem pazarolnam erre a penzem.
Rome and the Vatican is amazingly beautiful, the movie is boring. I would not waste my money again on it.
Rome and the Vatican is amazingly beautiful, the movie is boring. I would not waste my money again on it.
Wednesday, 13 May 2009
MUST READ!!! Australian Letter of the Year 2008
I love this country :DD
MUST Read this!
"Another happy customer of the Federal government.
A fabulous characteristic of Australians is that we are far more direct and outspoken than others when dealing with the sort of elected wanker who wouldn't otherwise get the full drift of what they were trying to communicate.
This is an actual letter sent to the then DFAT Minster, The Hon Alexander Downer and the then Immigration, The Hon Minister Amanda Vanstone.
The Government tried in desperation to censure the author, but got nowhere because every legal person who read it nearly wet themselves laughing!
Please excuse the language contained within, but I suspect the author was somewhat upset?
I'll let you decide!
---------------------------------
Dear Mr. Minister,
I'm in the process of renewing my passport, and still cannot believe this.
How is it that K-Mart has my address and telephone number, and knows that I bought a Television Set and Golf Clubs from them back in 1997, and yet, the Federal Government is still asking me where I was born and on what date.
For Christ sakes, do you guys do this by hand?
My birth date you have in my Medicare information, and it is on all the income tax forms I've filed for the past 40 years. It is on my driver's licence, on the last eight passports I've ever had, on all those stupid customs declaration forms I've had to fill out before being allowed off the planes over the last 30 years, and all those insufferable census forms that I've filled out every 5 years since 1966.
Also..would somebody please take note, once and for all, that my mother's name is Audrey, my Father's name is Jack, and I'd be absolutely fucking astounded if that ever changed between now and when I drop dead!!!... SHIT! I apologize, Mr. Minister. But I'm really pissed off this morning.
Between you an' me, I've had enough of all this bullshit! You send the application to my house, then you ask me for my fucking address!! What the hell is going on with your mob? Have you got a gang of mindless Neanderthal assholes workin' there ?? And another thing, look at my damn picture. Do I look like Bin Laden? I can't even grow a beard for God's sakes. I just want to go to New Zealand and see my new granddaughter. (Yes, my son interbred with a Kiwi girl).
And would someone please tell me, why would you give a shit whether I plan on visiting a farm in the next 15 days? If I ever got the urge to do something weird to a sheep or a horse, believe you me, I'd sure as hell not want to tell anyone!
Well, I have to go now, 'cause I have to go to the other end of the city, and get another fucking copy of my birth certificate, and to part with another $80 for the privilege of accessing MY OWN INFORMATION!
Would it be so complicated to have all the services in the same spot, to assist in the issuance of a new passport on the same day?? Nooooo... that'd be too fucking easy and makes far too much sense.
You would much prefer to have us running all over the place like chickens with our fucking heads cut off, and then having to find some high society wanker to confirm that it's really me in the goddamn photo! You know the photo..the one where we're not allowed to smile?! ...you fucking morons Signed - An Irate Australian Citizen.
P.S Remember what I said above about the picture, and getting someone in high-society to confirm that it's me? Well, my family has been in this country since before 1850!
In 1856, one of my forefathers took up arms with Peter Lalor. (You do remember the Eureka Stockade!!)
I have also served in both the CMF and regular Army something over 30 years (I went to Vietnam in 1967), and still have high security clearances.
I'm also a personal friend of the president of the RSL.. and Lt General Peter Cosgrove sends me a Christmas card each year. However, your rules require that I have to get someone 'important' to verify who I am; You know.. someone like my doctor; WHO WAS BORN AND RAISED IN FUCKING PAKISTAN!!!......a country where they either assassinate or hang their ex-Prime Ministers, and are suspended from the Commonwealth for not having the 'right sort of government.'
You are all Fucking idiots"
MUST Read this!
"Another happy customer of the Federal government.
A fabulous characteristic of Australians is that we are far more direct and outspoken than others when dealing with the sort of elected wanker who wouldn't otherwise get the full drift of what they were trying to communicate.
This is an actual letter sent to the then DFAT Minster, The Hon Alexander Downer and the then Immigration, The Hon Minister Amanda Vanstone.
The Government tried in desperation to censure the author, but got nowhere because every legal person who read it nearly wet themselves laughing!
Please excuse the language contained within, but I suspect the author was somewhat upset?
I'll let you decide!
---------------------------------
Dear Mr. Minister,
I'm in the process of renewing my passport, and still cannot believe this.
How is it that K-Mart has my address and telephone number, and knows that I bought a Television Set and Golf Clubs from them back in 1997, and yet, the Federal Government is still asking me where I was born and on what date.
For Christ sakes, do you guys do this by hand?
My birth date you have in my Medicare information, and it is on all the income tax forms I've filed for the past 40 years. It is on my driver's licence, on the last eight passports I've ever had, on all those stupid customs declaration forms I've had to fill out before being allowed off the planes over the last 30 years, and all those insufferable census forms that I've filled out every 5 years since 1966.
Also..would somebody please take note, once and for all, that my mother's name is Audrey, my Father's name is Jack, and I'd be absolutely fucking astounded if that ever changed between now and when I drop dead!!!... SHIT! I apologize, Mr. Minister. But I'm really pissed off this morning.
Between you an' me, I've had enough of all this bullshit! You send the application to my house, then you ask me for my fucking address!! What the hell is going on with your mob? Have you got a gang of mindless Neanderthal assholes workin' there ?? And another thing, look at my damn picture. Do I look like Bin Laden? I can't even grow a beard for God's sakes. I just want to go to New Zealand and see my new granddaughter. (Yes, my son interbred with a Kiwi girl).
And would someone please tell me, why would you give a shit whether I plan on visiting a farm in the next 15 days? If I ever got the urge to do something weird to a sheep or a horse, believe you me, I'd sure as hell not want to tell anyone!
Well, I have to go now, 'cause I have to go to the other end of the city, and get another fucking copy of my birth certificate, and to part with another $80 for the privilege of accessing MY OWN INFORMATION!
Would it be so complicated to have all the services in the same spot, to assist in the issuance of a new passport on the same day?? Nooooo... that'd be too fucking easy and makes far too much sense.
You would much prefer to have us running all over the place like chickens with our fucking heads cut off, and then having to find some high society wanker to confirm that it's really me in the goddamn photo! You know the photo..the one where we're not allowed to smile?! ...you fucking morons Signed - An Irate Australian Citizen.
P.S Remember what I said above about the picture, and getting someone in high-society to confirm that it's me? Well, my family has been in this country since before 1850!
In 1856, one of my forefathers took up arms with Peter Lalor. (You do remember the Eureka Stockade!!)
I have also served in both the CMF and regular Army something over 30 years (I went to Vietnam in 1967), and still have high security clearances.
I'm also a personal friend of the president of the RSL.. and Lt General Peter Cosgrove sends me a Christmas card each year. However, your rules require that I have to get someone 'important' to verify who I am; You know.. someone like my doctor; WHO WAS BORN AND RAISED IN FUCKING PAKISTAN!!!......a country where they either assassinate or hang their ex-Prime Ministers, and are suspended from the Commonwealth for not having the 'right sort of government.'
You are all Fucking idiots"
Au - Vigyazz faj!
Ha mar elegetek van mindenbol es valami abszolut baromsagra vagytok - es meg nem ismeritek - akkor nezzetek meg:
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Thursday, 7 May 2009
Star Trek
Ma voltam moziban. Ejfeli kezdes, IMAX, nagy tomeg, elso publikus vetites a vilagon (koszi idoeltolodas). A film maga nagyon latvanyos es trendi volt, jo poenok voltak benne, de a sztorija sztem eleg megoszto, szoval vegyesen eltem meg, mindenesetre egyszer erdemes megnezni a spec effektusok miatt. :)
Ejjel a film utan meg a csodas buszkozlekedesnek koszonhetoen varost neztem, majd taxival ertem haza 4-re 3 helyett. Szoval 3 ora alvas majd melo...
I was at the cinema today. Midnight start, IMAX, big crowd, first public screening in the world (thanks time difference). The movie itself was spectacular and trendy, good jokes, however the story was quite dividing, so I have mixed feelings about it, nevertheless it is very much worth to see it just because of the special effects :)
During the night, thanks to the fantastic buses, I had a city tour, so I arrived home by taxi at 4AM instead of 3. So I slept 3 hours and went to work...
Ejjel a film utan meg a csodas buszkozlekedesnek koszonhetoen varost neztem, majd taxival ertem haza 4-re 3 helyett. Szoval 3 ora alvas majd melo...
I was at the cinema today. Midnight start, IMAX, big crowd, first public screening in the world (thanks time difference). The movie itself was spectacular and trendy, good jokes, however the story was quite dividing, so I have mixed feelings about it, nevertheless it is very much worth to see it just because of the special effects :)
During the night, thanks to the fantastic buses, I had a city tour, so I arrived home by taxi at 4AM instead of 3. So I slept 3 hours and went to work...
Monday, 4 May 2009
Saturday, 2 May 2009
Ujabb visszaszamlalas / A new countdown
Megyek haza! Majus 29-cel (elmeletileg) kozos megegyezessel tavozom a cegtol. (Sztori roviden: kozoltem fonokkel, h juliusban lelepnek, o mondta, hogy valszeg valakinek elobb mennie kell, mert nincs penze a cegnek, ugyhogy valszeg en fogok menni, ebben meg is egyeztunk) Egy honapig utazgatni fogok, szoval valoszinuleg juliusban erek Magyarorszagra. Visszaszamlalas indul.
I am going home! On the 29th May (theoretically) I will finish at the company with mutual consent. (Story in a nutshell: I told my boss, I wanna leave in July, he said because of our low budget, somebody may have to go earlier, which might be me, I said fine, so we agreed) I will travel here for a month or so, thus I will arrive to Hungary around July. The countdown has started.
I am going home! On the 29th May (theoretically) I will finish at the company with mutual consent. (Story in a nutshell: I told my boss, I wanna leave in July, he said because of our low budget, somebody may have to go earlier, which might be me, I said fine, so we agreed) I will travel here for a month or so, thus I will arrive to Hungary around July. The countdown has started.
Friday, 1 May 2009
A mai nap fenypontja / What made my day today
Allashirdetes: hvg.hu-n, jobpilot link "Accountant with fantastic Eglish - Manpower" No comment. :)
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